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Nature…Under the stars? Picnic?
At first I’m confused, but I continue reading.
Willing to try: Anal (DP?), Bondage, Toys – experiment a little! Figure out how to squirt like Vegas. Hard no: Sex club. Threesomes.
Holy fucking shit. This is a goldmine—a Jordan Deveraux sexual instruction manual! She’s created a list of places she wants to fuck and how she wants to get fucked.
At the bottom, in bold red letters, it says, “Stay single until you’re through the list.”
A realization hits me—Jordan is not only free from Cameron—she’s on a mission. A mission to explore her sexuality with other men.
An impulsive and perhaps desperate plan forms in my mind, a bold and daring idea. It’s a crazy thought, but it excites me unlike anything I can remember.
Jordan Deveraux, the woman who’s been on my mind for years, is seeking adventure.
I take out my phone and quickly snap a picture of the list.
Because I’ll be damned if I’m not going to help her check off every last item.
Chapter six
Jordan
Six Weeks Later
I take a deep breath and rap on the door before entering.
Peter looks up, his expression hard to read. There’s no denying the chemistry between us anymore. It’s been bubbling stronger and stronger with each session.
Except, we’re still playing this stupid game. It’s our fourth and final appointment. Each time, he’s danced closer to the flame of admission. I’ve held strong to revealing nothing.
If he doesn’t cave today, I’m going to read him for filth. I'm sick of playing stupid, childish games.
“Good morning, Peter.” I shake out my hands and pick up my tattoo machine. “Ready to finish this up?”
“Always ready for you to work your magic, Jordan,” he replies with a smile.
Despite the weirdness surrounding our standoff, the hard edges of my initial resentment have softened. Peter’s been nothing but courteous during his visits. His skin has been the ideal canvas for the intricate and expansive tattoo I've nearly finished.
“Let’s get started.” I motion to the chair. “Lie on your back.”
“I like the sound of that.” He winks at me.
Yeah. The flirting and innuendo between us has amplified. Taken on a life of its own, if I’m honest.
I start the machine and as the needle touches his skin to complete a detailed section of shading on the cathedral, our usual back-and-forth begins. “So, Peter, got any more big buildings you’re planning to throw up around the city next year?”
“Just a few. It’s important for me to make the skyline more interesting.” He grins.
I can’t help but glance at his crotch. Sure enough, he’s hard.
Which makes me wet.
Refocusing on the design, I hope he didn’t notice me ogling him. “Are you planning on adding some color? Seattle’s gray enough as it is without more modern, steel monstrosities.”
“I’ll consider it.” He cocks an eyebrow. “Only if you promise to design some mermaids for me to incorporate into the foundation of the new Amazon building.”
