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What the hell was that about? Was Vlad jealous?
No. Can’t be. Bob must’ve inadvertently broken some Russian custom—something like “never come over unannounced.” That or Vlad gets particularly hangry around lunch time.
Yeah. One of those must be it. Someone who has a perfumed sidepiece doesn’t get to be jealous.
I make my way to the aquarium, pick up Monkey, and hold her near my face.
Nope. No rubbing noses for me. Clearly, that’s only something she’ll do with Vlad.
Figures.
I gently put the little traitor back into her home, give her a snack, and go make myself busy until eight o’clock rolls around.
Chapter Eighteen
I examine the toys I’ve chosen for the big testing session.
If tonight had a theme, it would be suction: The toy for him is something called a penis pump, while mine is its tiny cousin—a clit suction device.
According to my research, both of these toys are meant to work as appetizers of sorts. They draw blood to the target area, heightening sensitivity. The Belka models seem to take this a step further by incorporating vibration and who knows what else.
Since there’s time, I take the pump that’s a duplicate of the one Vlad will use later and stick my fingers into it.
The material is soft but not all the way jellyfish.
I turn it on.
Wow. It’s like having my fingers inside a vacuum cleaner. Is this really going to feel good for him?
I turn on the vibration.
Still feels like a vacuum cleaner, just a louder one.
Turning off the pump, I take the clit sucker and slip the tip of my index finger into it before turning it on.
This feels like the device is trying to give my finger a hickey.
With vibration, it feels like it might want to keep the tip of the finger forever.
Hmm. I wonder how this will feel once it’s used as directed?
Maybe I should choose a safer toy?
The videoconference feature of the app rings, and I pick up.
“Hi.” Vlad smiles, his earlier grumpiness seemingly gone. “How did the rest of your day go?”
I shrug. “Caught up on some chores. How about you? Did you and Oracle get home okay?”
“I was much too busy for a Sunday,” he says. “Oracle is good but acting subdued. I think she might be missing Monkey already.”
Come to think of it, Monkey was a little glum after they left. Is she also missing her new piggy friend? Or maybe Vlad?
“We’ll have to set up that play date soon,” I say.
He nods. “You said your schedule is open, so maybe we make it a work day, sometime early in the week?”
“It’s a piggy date,” I say. “Now, should we get to work?”
