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Arms wrapped around her slick back, he pulled her until they flopped sideways on the bed. Xavier hadn’t come yet, and she was so dizzy she couldn’t remain upright.You’ll get your turn, my love.
They had just turned off the last of the dildos when a loud rapping came through the wall.
She laughed as quietly as she could. “You woke the neighbours, you wicked boy.”
“Idid?” Xavier whispered back. “We should apologise for the noise.”
“You’re right, we should tell them how sorry we are. Ready? Together on three… one… two… three.”
“Fuuuuck oooooff!” they chorused.
Silence ensued.
Together they giggled like naughty school kids, their naked bodies rocking with mirth.
Over the top of their laughter, a disembodied voice called, “Have some decency!”
Hope whispered, “We dispensed with that a long time ago.”
She could have argued with the man through the wall. Xavier certainly had given her enough confidence, but she chose not to. Their neighbour was ruining the blissful come down from one of the best orgasms of her life. One of. It was hard to keep track with Xavier. Perhaps her feelings for him were so strong because she was overdosing on orgasms. If she was, it would be one hell of a way to go.
How did Emily die?people would ask. Overdosed on orgasms, I heard. Really? Lucky bitch.
The thought amused her, but she was aware she had a real problem. She didn’t think her feelings for Xavier were purely related to the orgasms he’d given her. They certainly weren’t fleeting, and that was an issue she had no idea how to tackle.
She was about to tell Xavier about her death by orgasms fantasy when his phone rang. Instinctively she tensed.
Xavier frowned as he answered. “Hello?” A sigh. “Yes, she’s here.”
Hope shook her head violently.
“It appears she doesn’t want to talk to you…No, didn’t you hear me. I just said…No, mate, you’re not hearing me. I said…No…I don’t care…No,youlisten…No… Look, are you going to let me speak or not?… Steady on… Where the fuck do you get off demanding…What? Her father?”
Hope’s hands covered her mouth.No, no, no. Not her father. She could dismiss anyone except him, and he knew it. With a shaking hand she motioned for Xavier to give her the phone.
As he passed it to her, he muttered, “I thought you were going to handle this. Did you call them?”
She ignored the question. This wasn’t meant to happen, not now, not yet. It should have been after Xavier finally left, when her mind could be clear. Definitely, not yet.
Letting out a shaky breath, Hope said, “Hi, Daddy.”
Her father’s voice boomed down the line. “Emily, are you okay?”
“Yes, I’m fine. I already told Ryan that. Look, I know you’re worried, but please stop calling. I can look after myself.”
“Of course, we’re worried, pumpkin. You disappeared and you tell us you’re with some strange foreigner. What are we meant to think? Enough of this silliness. Come home.”
She had only defied her father once before. It hadn’t gone well. She didn’t know if she could do it again.
He continued. “Look, if you can’t figure it out for yourself, tell us where you are, and one of us will come get you. We only want what’s best for you.”
“Daddy, I’m fine,” she said through clenched teeth.
For the first time in a long while she let her annoyance seep into her voice. Her father seemed to assume he was talking to an idiot who couldn’t look after herself. Yet somehow, she’d managed to fall into the arms of the most magnificent -– if somewhat pissed-looking guy in front of her -– and have thetime of her life. All by herself. Like hell she’d be giving that up yet.
“Emily, where are you?” His voice was more forceful, and she had to steel herself against the reflex to cave to his demands, push her own desires aside, and make everything okay
“Look, I have to go, Daddy. I’ll call you soon, but I have to go.”
