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Like maybe Trista set my likes to things such as, must be six-foot-five and a billionaire with a ten-inch cock.
I chuckle. I’ll take the six-foot-three and giant dick. I don’t need a billionaire. That’s irrelevant for just hooking up.
Scrolling through the settings, all the toggles are gray.
Swiping one, it turns blue.
“Son of a bitch,” I bemoan. “I’ve blocked all responses.”
I laugh to myself and catch my reflection in the glass doors of my bookcase. I don’t look half-bad naked. My hair is long and wavy. My breasts are full, rocking, and perky. I’m a bit thick in the abdomen area, but my waist is snatched. My butt is round and last I checked, it’s not dotted with cellulite.
Fuck, I’m a catch!
Wanting a shower, I put the phone down and waltz into the bathroom.
The hot spray on my skin fires me right back up, and I’m glad Rocco has fresh batteries because I’mma need a round two…
CHAPTER SIXTEEN
Eoghan
Ding
Ding
Ding
Ding
“Fuck,” I say getting into my rental car.
I fire up Jillian’s app and see all the responses.
Shite, she found the settings and opened the fucking floodgates for responses.
Delete
Delete
Delete
Delete
I block responses again and hold the phone against my forehead.
I need Balor, but he’ll dime me out to Riordan if he finds out I’m screwing around with a prosecutor’s dating app because I fucked her and don’t want another man’s hands on her.
“Get your shit together,” I murmur to myself.
My cock strains in my pants again. It’s hard and ready to go another round with my hand.
Seeing no one around, I log into the cameras I planted in Jillian’s apartment and my jaw goes tight, seeing she’s in the shower.
Whoever put glass doors in that thing had to have voyeurs in mind. The camera I swapped out for the plug-in air freshener captures her soaping up that body. She looks sexy as fuck in the middle of all that steam.
Putting the phone on my dashboard, I look around and lower my zipper.
This is what it’s come to for me, jerking off on a balcony, in the car, unable to wait until I get home.
