Page 32 of End of Night


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We can’t just show up in her bedroom uninvited.

His tiger grumbled unhappily, but Boone ignored him. He waited until Hedra was in her room before walking to his. He set his phone on the nightstand, stripped out of his tux, and pulled on a pair of shorts before staring at his bed. It wasn’t late, and he wasn’t the least bit tired. He considered returning to the living room to watch TV before dismissing it. He didn’t want to sit alone on the couch watching a show when what he really wanted was to be with Hedra. Sleeping with her wasn’t an option, but just spending time with her soothed him and his tiger. He wasn’t ready for his night with Hedra to end, but -

His phone buzzed, and he grabbed it off the nightstand.

Hedra

We can’t have sex, but how do you feel about watching amateur bakers be nice to each other in a low-stakes contest? Join me.

Happiness washed over him, and he headed for the bedroom door. Alfie sauntered into his room, carrying one of Hedra’s Crocs, and Boone wrestled it away from him, ignoring the poodle’s growls.

He walked to Hedra’s room, Alfie following him, and knocked lightly on her half-open door before entering. “Hey!”

He blushed at how eager he sounded.

Hedra had a lap tray on the bed with a laptop resting on it. “Hey, you.”

He held up her shoe. “Alfie had this.”

She sighed. “Shocking. His new thing is stealing anything I’m trying to use. The other day, I was helping Nan out of the tub, and he grabbed her towel and took off.”

Boone laughed and set her Croc on top of the dresser. He sat on the bed beside her, tucking a pillow behind his back before leaning against the headboard. “Thanks for the invite.”

“You’re welcome.” Her bottom half was tucked under the covers, but she wore a cute cotton top with tiny pink hearts printed on it, and she was clearly braless.

He looked away in a hurry. His shorts would do nothing to hide a boner. Alfie stood up, resting his paws on the side of the bed and staring at Boone.

“Why aren’t you with Nan, you little shit?” Boone said.

“You know why,” Hedra laughed as she fiddled with her laptop.

Boone sighed and picked up the dog, setting him on the bed before glancing at the door to the bathroom.

“Can you hear them with your super hearing?” she asked. A soft blush covered her cheeks, and not for the first time, Boone wished he hadn’t told her he could hear her masturbating. He hadn’t heard her since, which meant she’d either stopped or only touched herself when he was out of the house.

Which was a real fucking shame because Hedra’s pussy deserved to be touched and worshipped every damn day.

“No,” he said and then made a face. “Yet.”

She grinned. “You let me know if I need to turn up the volume, okay?”

“Deal,” he said as Alfie turned around three times before curling up at the foot of the bed.

Hedra sat cross-legged and handed him the chip bowl to hold while she started the show. As the familiar opening started, she took back her chips and said, “Have you watched this show before?”

He nodded. “Yeah. I’m a fan. Although Mollie is already the clear winner this season.”

“Bullshit,” she said. “Robert is winning.”

“It’s bread week and he’s already mentioned that he’s,” Boone affected a bad British accent, “rubbish at making bread. Guarantee you he’ll go home this week.”

“Don’t listen to him, Robert,” Hedra told the laptop screen. “He’s just trying to get into your head.”

Boone laughed and ate a chip when Hedra held out the bowl. “We’ll see.”

She wrinkled her nose at him before leaning back against the headboard.

Boone studied her perfect mouth that he really fucking wanted to kiss. “Thanks, Hedra.”

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