“Eat, or you don’t get another word from me.”
She huffed. “Torturing me two ways. Youreallyare mean.” Lolly screwed up her face as she plunged her fork into the thick, creamy cheesecake and put it into her mouth. As I waited for her to swallow, my mind drifted to Billy. He had everything going for him, and I was sure thousands of women would line up to be with him, yet I was still hesitating.
Lolita paused with another forkful of cheesecake at her lips. “Tell me what you don’t like about him.”
The answer, I realized, was easy. “Helives on a farm.”
She chewed quickly and swallowed. “What’s wrong with that? You’re from the country.”
“Exactly. I know what it’s like to live in a small town. Since I moved here, I discovered there’s so much more to life. I love living near the ocean and . . . well, I don’t think I want to leave now.”
“Maybe he’d move here, too.”
I shook my head. “I wouldn’t want him to do that.”
“Look, you’re jumping way ahead of yourself. Right now, that sexy bull wrestler is getting all steamy waiting for you. Go up there and fuck his brains out.”
“Lolly!” I glanced around, and a few people were looking our way.I wanted to run and hide, butinstead, I justbulged my eyes at her.
“What? Don’t worry about them. They’re all jealous. Now, I’m serious. Go and have ajollygood ride, and don’t worry about the serious stuff. It’ll work out.”
I took a large gulp of my coffee. “This’s the fourth timehe’sbeen here. Don’t you think that’s serious enough?”
“No.He’ssmart enough to know whenhe’son a good thing. Just enjoy the ride.” She giggled.
I finished the rest of my coffee and placed the mug down. Billy sure was exciting in the bedroom. My mind drifted to the last time we’d been together and how amazing I’d felt when I’d licked him. Maybe I could try that again.
“You’re smiling. Tell me what you’re thinking.”
I giggled and leaned forward. “I was thinking about Billy.”
“And . . .?”
“And . . . I licked his . . . you know.”
“And . . .?” Her eyes bulged.
“And it was nice.”
“Nice? Pfft, you sure do play things down. Hey, that reminds me—you haven’t told me about the threesome.”
I glanced at her cheesecake, which she’d barely touched. “And you haven’t eaten that.”
“Okay, how about we go info titbit for bite?For every juicy piece of info,I’ll eat a bite of this retched cake.”
“It’s not that bad.”
“Sure is.I’ll need torun to Brisbane and back to work off these calories.”
I rolled my eyes.She’dprobably do it, too. “Okay.”
“Okay, so you had them naked on the chairs. Then what?”
“I tugged my boobs over my corset and let Mickey have his way with them. Eat.”
She scowled and then put the tiniest spoonful in her mouth.
“While Mickey was working on my boobs, Jackson was watching. Eat.”