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I slid the van door closed with a thud and locked it. “I’m in the van, safe.”

“Very glad to hear that.” There was shuffling and water splashing. “One moment.”

“Jet?”

Glass clinked on tiles as more water splashed. “Okay, you should get a photo soon.”

My phone pinged on cue. My hands trembled as I switched to speaker phone and opened my texts.

Jet had only texted one word:here. A photo was attached.

I clicked on it and inhaled sharply. It was a close-up, but I could tell Jet had stood up in the bath, soap suds trailing down his skin and taken a photo with him pointing to his V-shaped muscles above his right leg.The groin?I had no idea what they were called.

Heck, he could call them Henry or George for all I cared.

Fucking delicious is what I was calling them from now on.

Beads of water clung to his skin, and now I understood what was meant by being thirsty. There was nothing more I’d like to do but run my tongue up that muscle group.

His finger pointed to the soft skin at his pelvis.

I wanted to kiss him there right now.

An ache pulsed between my legs.

“And no, it’s not Wonder Dick.”

“Ha. Ha.”

“Like what you see?” Jet asked, his voice dipping an octave lower.

“Yes.”

“I can tell by the way you’re moaning.” He chuckled again. “Are you turned on, Ariane?”

I bit my lip. He used my full name, and I was staring at his naked body. “Yes,” I breathed.

“Fuck.” Jet swallowed hard. “And where do you like to be kissed, other than on the lips?”

I shuddered. “Lots of places.”

“I remember a few.”

“I wish you were here right now.”

“Why, Ari?” Jet moved in the bath. “I want to hear you say it.”

“So you could fuck me.”

He groaned. “Ari …”

“Phone sex,” I blurted, settling back on the bed.

Jet cleared his throat. “Like, have sex over the phone, right?”

“Yes.”

“If you’re still wearing clothes, they need to go, Ari. I’m a few steps ahead here.”

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