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I guess that’s good, but this doesn’t definitively prove anything. He might be just doing this for his sis.
A way to tell might be to watch him closely during the testing, see if he enjoys watching me.
My blush deepens. “Do you want to do it now?”
He glances at the guinea pigs. They’re back to being best buds and are enthusiastically grooming each other. “Sure.”
I run to my bedroom and come back with the genitalia-decorated suitcase. Opening it wide on the floor by the couch, I contemplate my choices.
His expression is guarded as he examines the suitcase with me.
Beginning to lose my nerve, I point at a large wand-type vibrator. “How about that one?” As I speak, my heart rate skyrockets, and I have to remind myself that I’ve just chosen the least naughty toy of the bunch. They sell these things at Target under the guise of “massager.”
Hell, my mom got me one like this once. She called it the Vibronator.
“Sounds good.” His gaze lifts from the suitcase to my face. “Should I be looking away, like yesterday?”
It would be hard to tempt him if he turns, but I don’t have the balls to undress either, so I say, “How about I use it over my jeans? It should be powerful enough to work that way.”
Looking unsure, he gets the device out.
Is he wondering if he should be the one to hold the thing in place for me? Do I want him to?
“Here.” He hands it to me, much to my disappointment. “I’ll get the app ready.”
As he plays with his phone, I lie back on the couch and spread my legs a little—just enough to be seductive yet still believable as the position necessary to get the vibration job done.
When he looks back at me, his breath seems to hitch.
Score.
I feel a sudden boost of courage.
“Here.” I pat the couch next to me. “Things didn’t go well the last time we did this standing.”
He sits down next to me, the sensual notes of his cologne teasing my nostrils as he murmurs, “Let me know when Mina is ready.”
“Mina?” Has he forgotten that I’m Fanny? And why am I in third person all of a sudden?
His sexy lips quirk. “Mina was Dracula’s romantic interest. I figured since you named mine, I’d help you name yours.”
Holy vampirism. He’s beyond perfect. None of my exes ever played along, finding my penchant for nicknames silly.
Doing my best to hide my glee, I lift one of my temporary eyebrow tattoos. “You should leave all the nicknaming to me. Mina is a terrible one.”
He lifts an eyebrow. “Go ahead then, rename it.”
Hmm, a challenge.
I hope I can rise to it. Between having never named that part of myself and all the adrenaline, I’m drawing a blank. Then it comes to me. “How about Gizmo?”
He shoots a glance at my crotch. “Like an electronic device one wants to play with?”
I grin. “No. Like the cute creature from the Gremlins. You know… dangerous if wet.”
He groans, and we both burst out laughing.
When we stop, he shows me his ready-to-go screen. “Shall I?”
