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“It is.” I smile at him as he gets out of the car and holds his hand out for me. I slip my hand into his and laugh. “Big hands, you know what that means.” I giggle when he walks to the door, opening it. I walk in, turning to look at him and walking backward, watching him follow me. My eyes go from his eyes to his package, where those jeans leave little to the imagination. I can see the outline of his cock, and it’s making my mouth water.
I push the elevator button, and the door opens. He steps in beside me as I press the button to my floor. My hands itch to touch him, my body tingling to be touched. The anticipation to get him naked and ride his cock is stronger than I’ve ever had before. We get off, and he follows me as I take my key out and put it in the door. He stops my hands, turning me around, my back to the closed door. “Gorgeous,” he says in a whisper. “Fuck,” he groans before he bends his head and takes my mouth in another scorching kiss. My tongue fights with his, trying to get the upper hand, trying to get the kiss deeper. He pushes me harder into the door, and my hands grab his jacket to take it off.
He steps away from me as if someone just caught us making out. “You’re drunk,” he says, and I don’t know if he’s asking me or telling me.
“I’m not drunk. I’m happy.” I smile at him and reach for his sweater to pull him to me. “Tipsy.”
“At the wedding,” he starts softly, “I wanted to kiss you all night but didn’t because you were drunk, and I wanted to make sure you wouldn’t forget.” He kisses me now, his tongue sliding into mine for a second before he stops again, making me groan. “When I’m going to get you naked for me and be balls deep inside you…” He grabs my hips to pull me to him, lifting me off my boots and placing my pussy directly on his cock. “When I sink into you for the first time, you will not be drunk. You won’t have one drop of alcohol in you. You’ll know who is fucking you, and you won’t regret it in the morning.”
“Trust me,” I assure him, “I’ll have no regrets in the morning about fucking you tonight.” I move my hips, feeling his ridge down my core. “And when you’re balls deep inside me, I’ll be calling your name.”
“Gorgeous.” He puts me down. “When I’m balls deep inside you, it’ll be after I make you come with my fingers and then my mouth. Just thinking about it makes my mouth water.”
“Stone.” I put my head back and literally have to cross my legs. “I’m begging you now to take me inside and fuck me.”
“Lock up,” he urges me, kissing me once more on the lips. He turns and walks away from me. “Thank you for the best date ever.” He doesn’t wait for the elevator. Instead, he walks over to the stairs and disappears.
I just stare at the door, wondering if this is him playing a trick on me. I pull out my phone, stumbling to get the Instagram thread when I call his actual phone number. He picks up after one ring. “Hello.”
“You just fucking left me here,” I blurt into the phone.
“Gorgeous,” he says softly, “are you inside?”
“No.” I shake my head before I turn and unlock the door, finally stepping inside. “I can’t believe you just left me.” I leave out he left me here panting and needing an orgasm. Leaving out I’m so horny and hot for him I want him to do all the things to me. I want to sit on his face. I want to suck his cock. I want him to be over me, thrusting into me.
“Do you want me to come back?” he asks.
“Yes,” I snap, and he laughs.
“Ryleigh,” he says, “walking away from you killed me.”
“Good,” I finally say. “I hope you get blue balls.”
“Trust me, I have them. I’ve never been in so much pain before in my life.”
“I find that very hard to believe. Anyway, I have to let you go. I have another date with a very special friend.” I don’t even wait for him to answer me before I put the phone on the bed and open my side table. “Hello, my old friend.”
CHAPTERNINE
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Iplace my head against the steel door, close my eyes, and listen to her on the other side of the phone. She threw her phone to the side but didn’t hang up. “Hello, my old friend,” she says right before I hear the buzzing sound, and I look at the phone. The need to listen to her is stronger than I am. She moans a little, and then I open my eyes and press the red button, hanging my head. I tuck the phone in my back pocket before I jog down the stairs to the lobby.
Pushing the door open, I enter the bright lobby with my hands fisting by my sides. Walking away from her was probably the stupidest thing I’ve ever done, but I wasn’t going to go there with her the first time when she’s been drinking. No, when I get there with her, and I’m going to get there with her, she’ll be sober and not freak out the next day. Fingers crossed at least.
The ride back to my hotel is brutal, but not any more brutal than my hard-on that has yet to fully go down since I kissed her against her door. I have no choice but to fist my cock, though my cock wished it was her. My head has only visions of her, and my lips groan out her name when I finally come.
The alarm rings at ten the following morning, and I’m shocked I slept the whole way through. Grabbing my phone right away, I FaceTime her now that I have her number. She picks up after four rings. “How did you get my number?” Her hair is piled on her head, and I can see she’s wearing a white T-shirt, and from the background, I also see she’s at home. I can only laugh at her as I turn on my side. “You called me last night.”
She opens her mouth and then closes it. “I—” she starts to say but then quickly stops talking when I cut her off in asking her.
“How is your old friend?” I try my best not to smile or laugh but fail miserably, especially after her face gets a little bit pink.
“He’s better than ever.” She rolls her eyes. “He’s never ever let me down, that’s for sure.”
“Good to know.” My cock gets hard thinking that when I get her there, I’ll be torturing her with her old friend, and that will be one time he lets her down. “I have plans for us tonight.”
“Good,” she huffs. “Have fun with that, I’m busy.”
