Needing to get his head off work, he dialed the one person he knew could distract him.
“Are you still at work?” Cassie’s voice purred across the line as he parked his car in his assigned parking spot at his condo building.
“No. I’m just getting home.”
“It’s after eight.”
He chuckled. “I’m aware.” He exited his vehicle, locked it, then headed upstairs. “How was your evening? More exciting than mine, I’d venture.”
“I’m not sure how exciting it was. Brie and I cleaned the apartment, then cooked spaghetti and meatballs for dinner.”
The image of her cleaning his condo in nothing but a French maid’s apron flashed through his mind.
He must have made a noise because she giggled. “You’re picturing me naked, aren’t you?”
Jesse unlocked the door to his condo and let himself inside. “Yes. Tell me you’re alone.”
“I’m in my room.”
“Are you by yourself?” he asked.
“Yes.”
“Good. Take off your clothes.”
CHAPTER 20
Cassie’s breath caught in her throat at the low growl that came through the phone. The sound went directly to her pussy.
She’d been wearing a long T-shirt and some panties, so getting naked wasn’t difficult.
There was a lot of rustling through the phone, and she imagined him removing his shirt and pants. She wished she could be there to see. Her fingers itched to touch him. As much as she’d missed spending time with Brie, her need to be close to Jesse defied logic.
Was it all hormones? Maybe. She’d never experienced a relationship like this. Brie said it was normal at this stage for her to want to be with Jesse all the time, and she might be right.
“Are you naked?”
She kicked her blanket off and lay back on the bed. “Yes, Sir.
“Good girl. Now I want you to tell me about your toys.”
Cassie froze. Her toys? “My toys?”
“Don’t be shy, baby. Tell me about your sex toys. Do you have a dildo? A vibrator? Some anal beads?”
Her body heated thinking of the vibrator she had in her bedside drawer and the dildo Brie had given her after she broke up with Trent. She’d never used the dildo, but she couldn’t bring herself to get rid of it either. “I have a vibrator.” She paused, knowing lying to him probably wasn’t a good idea. “And a dildo.”
“Go get them.”
She knew he was going to say that.
Getting up, she went to her closet and found the tote where she kept her seasonal clothes. She opened the lid and dug to the bottom until she felt the outline of the box she was looking for and pulled it out.
“I’ve never used the dildo. It’s still in the box.”
“Why haven’t you used it?” he asked as if they were talking about a restaurant she’d never tried.
“I don’t know. It was a gift from Brie.”