Page 125 of Moon's Promise

“Uh … sure.” The woman gave a fake embarrassed laugh.

Moon almost rolled his eyes at her. Did she honestly think he would believe she was new to inviting men over after a casual meeting?

“Chasity Collins.”

“Moon.”

“Hey, Moon.” Chasity rubbed her breasts against him again. Then, licking the side of his neck, she sucked his earlobe into her mouth. “You want to fuck?” she whispered.

“Not standing up.” He carried her to the sofa to plunk her down. “Got any liquor?”

Straightening herself on the couch, she motioned toward a cabinet in the kitchen. “Second cabinet, next to the stove, right side.”

“Mind if I pour myself one?”

Curling her legs under her bottom, she gave him a sulky pout. “Help yourself.”

He strode to the kitchen, where he found the liquor and the glasses. Pouring himself a glass of bourbon, he carried it back to the couch, then sat down next to her and took a drink. “Want a taste?”

When she would have taken the glass from him, Moon reached out to grab her by neck, pulling her to him. When he kissed her, Moon felt her irritation drain away as he tongue-fucked her.

“I’ll never drink whiskey out of a glass again.”

His lips curled sensuously as he pulled back to take another drink. “Didn’t expect to hear from you so soon. You get new merchandise in?”

Her hands went to his shoulders to balance herself as she straddled him. Her pussy was knocking on the door of his zipper. “Not yet. We won’t get anything new in until next Wednesday.” Leaning forward, she licked his bottom lip. “You going to bring your girlfriend the next time you come in?”

“Yes.”

Surprised, Chasity leaned away from him. “You’re joking, right?”

He studied her seriously. “Why wouldn’t I?”

Her eyes widened in horror. “Don’t you think it would be a mistake to bring her there after we fuck?”

He shrugged. “I don’t see why not? It didn’t bother you to flirt with me in front of her.”

“That’s different.”

“How? You were pretty damn obvious that you wanted me to fuck you.”

“Because … I hadn’t fucked you yet. But if we did, it would be different.”

Moon drained the last of the bourbon. “Usually, women wait until after I fuck them before covering their bases. Let me see if I’m hearing this right. As long you can actually deny fucking me, it’s okay for her to be in the store, but if there is any truth to us fucking, you don’t want her in there. Is that it?”

“Pretty much. My boss is a bitch. If she finds out I’m coming on to any of the men who come in the stores with the mothers, she’ll fire me.”

“In other words, your boss has morals. Which you don’t have. I would fire you, too. Luckily, I’m not your boss.”

“You’re just teasing me, aren’t you? You wouldn’t bring her back in there, would you?”

“No, I wouldn’t.” Setting the glass on a side table, he started playing with her nipples as she ground herself down on his cock.

“How often does your store get new merchandise?”

“Meredith goes to shows in California and buys what she likes then has it transported here.”

“Interesting. You learn something every day. Are the orders very large?”

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