Page 11 of Depraved Favors

Y is ur phone off

PEYTON WTF ANWSRR ME!!!!

Brit phone off 2 wats goin on?????

Rolling my eyes, I skim through the rest of his constant spamming. I wasn’t even gonna bother listening to any of his voicemails, but I know he only reached out to Brit to align their stories. I pause when I get to the unsaved number attached to my newest text.

Unknown

Should I grab you a morning after pill?

My lips curl into a smile, and my sore pussy throbs with the reminder of his cum still leaking out of it.

Me

No, I’m on the shot, remember? You’re free to fill me as much as you want.

Owen

Don’t say that, honey. I’m struggling to not turn around and drag you back to my bed as it is.

Me

Drag? Baby, I would jump at the chance for another ride.

Fanning my face, I set my phone down and glance around to see if anyone notices my flaming cheeks. Jacob and I never really sexted, nor did we ever have a flirting stage. During lunch one day, he handed me a daisy he picked on the soccer field and kissed my cheek asking if I wanted to be his girlfriend. And that was that. We were dating, and we never stopped.

It wasn’t till last night and today, the intensity of my exchanges and passion with Owen, that I realized how much had been missing in my relationship. Owen lights my body on fire, my stomach fluttering with happy nerves just with his eyes on me. And my skin tingles with the memories of his touch. I bite my lip when my phone goes off again, and I hurry to grab it.

Owen

I need you one more time before you go home.

My heart skips, and I want to slap myself. This isn’t like that, this is just fucking. It’s just me fucking my best friend’s dad. I rub my thighs together.

Me

Only once?

Owen

I’m going to pump you so full of my cum you’ll leak me for days.

“Hey.”

I startle at Brit’s voice and flip my screen so she can’t see. She glances at it curiously, but sits down on the chair across from mine.

“Hey.”

She stares at me, frowning. “Why’d you ditch me like that?”

Taking a sip of my coffee, I study her expression, looking for any sign of guilt. “Like I said this morning, I broke up with Jacob. I found a guy to hook up with, so I did.”

Her eyes widen as she blinks at me, her lips parting in shock. “You hooked up with someone?”

I nod, picking at the seam of the leather bend of the chair. “Yup. I knew I needed to do something to be completely done with Jacob.”

“So you left me all alone and fucked a stranger?”

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