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And no, of course, I didn’twantthat to be with some random – especially not with these budding feelings I was having for Tristan.
But I also didn’t want to “wait”.
Couldn’twait, now that I had it in my head.
This was a start, but I needed…more.
Wanted more.
Wanted…him.
The orgasm hit meverysuddenly, the physiological response ripping me out of my thoughts and firmly into the moment.
The tensing of my whole body, the rush of sensation, the feeling of euphoria.
Tristan swallowing my exaltations of pleasure in a kiss.
My breath happened in soft pants as I came down from the orgasmic high, with Tristan keeping me steady as I found balance on the floor in my heels.
For a long moment, we couldn’t do anything but look at each other.
And then…
“Give me your number.”
I raised an eyebrow. “What?”
“Yournumber,” he repeated. “You know, the specific-to-you series of digits that allows people to call or message the little device you carry around.”
“You’re not funny. Or cute.”
He scoffed. “I see a liestilldon’t care who tells it, huh?”
He pulled his phone from his pocket, unlocking the screen before he put it in my hand, then gestured for mine.
So… I gave it to him.
And I put the correct number in his, too.
“You got a text,” I told him, returning the phone and taking mine back. “Somebody asking where you are. You’re probably about to get fired.”
“This is mostly a favor anyway,” he countered. “One of the regular security guys is out for a few weeks, they needed somebody to fill in. Kiara wants new clothes, so I could use the extra bread to offset to my bank account. Everybody’s happy.”
“Except whoever might be getting their ribs kicked in becausesecurityis busy finger-popping a woman who wants dick.”
He smirked. “Technically, finger-popping would require penetration, but I get your point.”
“You definitely get my point.”
“And I made you cum.Hard.”
I let out a dry laugh, shifting in my ruined panties over the reminder. “You did. And yet…”
“You’ll get your dick, damn, woman,” he fussed. “I’m just… trying to do something different here. Something… healthy. If you’ll work with me, please?”
And what about whatI’mtrying to do?
I thought it, but didn’t say it out loud, because honestly… now that I was in some kinda post-orgasm high… the sound of it kinda appealed to me too.
