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Fuck.
“Morning!” Ray called cheerily from the kitchen as I nipped past.
“Morning,” I muttered, ducking into the bathroom and closing the door behind me, the lock sliding into place with a click.
Why was I embarrassed and acting like a teenager who had been caught making out in the back seat of a car?
Dropping the towel to the floor, I studied my wounds in the mirror. They weren’t great, but they would heal, and I could deal with the discomfort in the meantime. Stepping into the hot shower, I could only hope the water would wash away the feeling of her hands on my body.
But that was simply another lie I told myself.
When I stepped into the living room, rubbing my hair dry with a towel, I immediately realized where my tank top had gone because Ray was wearing it. However, she was bustier than I, and the fabric stretched over her chest, the straps straining against her shoulders. I wished I didn’t notice, but it was hard not to.
I wished I didn’t want to take it off her and not so I could have it back.
“Sleep well?” She grinned, cradling a mug between her hands containing what I deduced was coffee from the strong aroma.
“You going to give me a cup of my own coffee?” I asked, pointing.
She held out a mug, waiting until I came to her, and pulled it back at the last second so my hands grasped at the empty space where it had been. Playing children’s games, I see. With her free hand, Ray tapped her cheek, turning her head and pouting. When I didn’t move, her eyes shifted to the side, watching me.
“I can wait all day, sweets, and you know I’m strong enough to withhold this coffee from you.”
She was grating against me again, and I ground my teeth together before planting a quick kiss on her cheek. Her smile was wide with superiority as she handed me the mug, and I almost gagged on the bitterness of the coffee as it simultaneously burned my tongue.
“A kiss forthis?Doesn’t seem like I got a good trade.”
She licked her lips, her eyes flashing. “Do you want me to kiss you somewhere else to make up for it?”
I felt a rush of warmth between my legs at the memory of the extended orgasm she had pulled from me, almost painful in the pleasure. Ray had kept going until almost every drop of energy had been drained from my body. It felt like minutes, but even if it was thirty seconds, it was still the longest and most intense fucking orgasm I’ve ever had in my life, and I was getting wet simply thinking about obtaining that level of pleasure again.
Ray bit her lip, her eyes dropping to my pants before back up to my face, and I knew she sensed what I was thinking.
“Some sugar in the coffee will do,” I said dryly. Ray had already gotten the upper hand, planting her dominance with the kiss-for-a-coffee move, and I didn’t like how this dynamic was developing. I needed to regain some ground here.
“You sing in the shower.”
Her statement threw me, and I stared at her blankly for a moment before bringing myself back to reality. “Yeah, didn’t know you could hear me.”
She laughed. “It was cute. I haven’t heard the song before.”
““Daydream Believer.” My mum used to sing it to me.”
“Is she dead?” Ray bit her lip, adding quickly, “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean for it to sound so harsh.”
Pursing my lips, I waited a beat before I responded. This wasn’t really a topic I wanted to get into at all, let alone with Ray. “No, both my parents are alive, I just don’t see them anymore.”
“Why?”
“What’s with all the questions?”
Ray leaned on the counter, resting her chin in her hands. “I’m curious about you.”
Sighing, I mirrored her posture.
Fine.
“My dad was military as well. When I was medically discharged, I might as well have been a deserter in his eyes. Either you die on the field or you retire with style, and anything else is a disappointment.” Why was I telling her this? I hadn’t spoken to anyone about this other than Kelly, and even then, I hadn’t given her much more than enough well-chosen words to get her to leave the topic alone. “My mom’s Columbian. Dad was never happy his genes didn’t steamroll over hers with me like they did with my brothers. I look like Mom, my brothers all look like Dad. I was doomed to be a disappointment from the start.”
