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Also not technically a lie.
“Is everything okay?” The genuine concern in his voice made her feel like garbage.
“Yeah. She just asked me to move back home, and I said no. We had a little argument, but nothing major. Everything’s fine. I’m just being dramatic and wallowing.” She tried to laugh, but it came out broken and tight.
“Where do you live?” he suddenly asked, and she pushed her brows together.
“What?”
“Where do you live?” he repeated. “I’m coming over. You sound sad. I don’t like it.” Her lips twitched, and she shook her head.
“I’m fine, Jett?—”
“That’s not what you call me,” he growled. “Tell me where you live.”
“But you said not to let strangers come over.”
“If you don’t tell me what I want to know, I’m going to put a massive plug in your ass. Address, Abbie. Now.” She gasped and bolted upright in bed.
“You can’t do that!”
“Sure I can. I’m the Daddy, I can do whatever I want.”
“Who are you and what happened to Jett?”
“Abbie,” he growled, the warning clear in his tone. She pressed her thighs together, her clit throbbing. It was seriously unfair it was so hot when he said her name like that.
“My place is a mess,” she blurted.
“So is mine. Address.”
“But I have underwear everywhere. And bras. So many bras. And trash. A ton of trash.” She winced. That was all a lie. She wasn’t a total slob. Just a bit messy.
“I’ll clean for you. What’s the address?”
“I have a rat infestation, and if you come over you’ll get bitten, then who knows what’ll happen to you? You might contract rabies, then I’d have to put you down, and you don’t want me to have to do that, do you?”
“If you have a rat infestation, I’m definitely coming over and packing your shit and bringing you home with me. Then I’ll hire an exterminator?—”
“An exterminator!” she wailed. “They’ll kill all the rats!”
“I’ll make sure they’re the non-killing kind of exterminator,” he said calmly. “Abbie, what’s your address, baby? Or do you not want me anymore?”
“No!” she cried, tears burning her eyes. “I mean, yes. Yes!” He was silent, and she rubbed her forehead. Even she confused herself. “Yes, I still want you.”
“Then let me take care of you, pretty girl.”
Her stomach was in knots as she told him her address. As soon as she finished, she jumped out of bed. “I have to go!” she shouted.
“Wait, why? What’s wrong?”
“You’re coming over!” She frantically looked around, then caught sight of herself in her mirror hanging on the back of her door. Her hair was a total mess, and she had stains on her pajamas. She sniffed herself, and yep, definitely needed a shower. “Oh God.”
“It’s okay,” he laughed. “Just relax. I’ll be there in fifteen.”
“Fifteen minutes?” she cried.
“Yep. Don’t stress, baby. I’ll take care of everything once I’m there.”
