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Fuck, guess I’m listening to that book with her tonight.
“My personal life is none of your business.”
“Does that include when your cunt is wet and spread for me?”
Her jaw drops, “You’re impossible.”
“Impossible to get over? Aye.”
Jillian is a drug that I can overdose on. Or I can get my buzzes slowly. Her little game of chase keeps me on edge. Oddly, I enjoy it.
Especially since she thinks once she leaves here, she leaves me behind.
I am everywhere, sparkles…
I have the information I need, so I push the crappy folders toward her.
“I can’t concentrate smelling your perfume anyway. Get out of here and let me find more cases that reference Forsythe before I shove my face between your legs and change your mind about letting me fuck you in my bed all weekend.”
CHAPTER TWENTY
Jillian
On shaky legs, I leave the villa and curse my damp panties.
Damn ethics. I don’t put it past Daniel and Eoghan being in some kind of cahoots to get me into Eoghan’s bed and then call me out for being inappropriate, keeping me from reaching my career goal.
What a way to go down in flames, though.
“Stop it,” I say to my pussy who’s meowing like crazy, aching for Eoghan to lick it into sweet bliss.
In his lobby, I call Trista.
“Hello,” she answers, like Mrs. Doubtfire.
“You’re not going to believe this,” I say and give her an update.
“And did you let him eat you out?”
“No!” I shriek and wonder if I’m living by ancient standards that don’t apply anymore. “Anyway, I finally got some responses to my profile.”
“What do you mean finally? I figured you’d break the internet with men wanting you.”
Chuckling, I say, “There was nothing for a couple of days, and then I saw my account was set to block responses.”
“How did you do that?”
Shrugging, I say, “Maybe it’s the default setting.”
“Huh. I don’t recall that.”
“Anyway, I reset it, and finally, I have men for us to check out. Meet me for lunch?”
“Absolutely.”
My fingers tingle to check the app and see the men who want me. Maybe Trista was right about an avalanche of men in Las Vegas wanting no-strings sex with a curvy woman who’s only had sex once.
The anticipation is deliciously exciting, so I decide to wait.
