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She is strangely calm about this.
Me: That doesn’t bother you?
Gemma7: He’s not going to hurt me. He’s being a jerk. Thinking if I can’t get off with my vibrator, I’ll beg him to fuck me.
Damn, she’s got me pegged.
Shite, no pun, Riordan. I make a note to gently ask him how that felt when I see him again.
Me: Without the batteries, you couldn’t get off?
Gemma7: No. I made use of my hands, and OMG…
My trick backfired.
Me: Good?
Gemma7: Your hands and cock were way better (heart emoji)
Was I better with her as Johnny? I was trying to be rough and teach her a lesson about taking risks.
Fuck, I can see how this will get complicated.
Me: Fuck, Gemma, I’m all hot and bothered now. Sadly, I’ll have to take care of it by myself.
But unbeknownst to her, I’ll beat off watching her beat off, which I know she’ll do as soon as we get off this fucking app.
Me: Let me know when you and your mystery man plan to get busy.
Closing out of the app, I feel more power over this situation. And fuck, this cat and mouse game with Jillian will make the sex so much fucking hotter. She wants to fuck me, to get Johnny—also me—to throat fuck her.
I couldn’t ask for a better string of events in my future.
CHAPTER THIRTY-FIVE
Eoghan
Afuture that is taking too damn long. Getting Jillian to proposition me and give in to her desires is impossible when I haven’t seen her.
Work and court.
Those are the responses I get the following week when I ask where she is.
I dig further into Jillian’s life and absorb every piece of who she is until she feels like she’s a part of me.
Over a bottle of whiskey, I unearth a treasure trove of personal data. Where she went to school, the grades she got. How she got special accommodations to take the bar due to an attention deficit exemption.
Balor sent me her medical records, which were thin because she’s only thirty. She sees a dentist regularly, and I push away the anger, picturing a man hovering over her, putting his fingers in her mouth.
Turns out someone rear-ended her last year just off the strip. Her insurance company deemed it no fault and settled the claim.
What stands out are the food delivery orders. Checking her credit cards, I don’t see any grocery store charges. She does everything online, which stuck with a lot of people after the lockdowns.
It’s the feedback in one app from one order that strikes me.
Love Renee, my delivery girl. She gets me and understands why I don’t want to be seen in a supermarket buying groceries or getting fast food.
Fuck me, sparkles. With me, she’ll eat whatever the hell she wants, and I’ll sit there with a knife ready to slit the throat of anyone who gives her a dirty look.
