Oh, this is like one of those kidnapper things where someone else has your phone, isn’t it? There’s no way this is the Liam Sullivan I know.
Blink twice for help.
Liam
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Me
Sorry. Can’t say I’m too familiar with your middle finger.
Liam
Might as well learn to be. I’m going to fuck you with it soon.
Two at first. We’ll work up to three.
I know I’m bigger than the prick you were with before so it’ll take some getting used to.
I let out a squeak and drop my phone. Maven looks over at me, concerned.
“Are you okay?” she asks.
“Fine,” I almost yell. “Work things. Thing. A thing at work. Maybe it’s food poisoning? I’m not sure. I’m going to use the bathroom.”
I launch up to my feet and almost sprint down the hall. Locking the door behind me and leaning against the wall, I read his message again.
I’m going to fuck you with it soon.
It’s the next step in our lessons, and I’ve been anticipating it since he got me off using only his thumb.
What thehellis it going to be like when he actually pushes inside me?
Me
Are you sexting me around your teammates?
Liam
No. I’m in the elevator heading to my car with my kidnapper.
A laugh races out of me.
Me
Tell your kidnapper to look the other way. I don’t want him reading this next part.
Liam
He’s staring at the ceiling and not paying attention. Seems like a nice guy.
Me
Do you really think I can take three of your fingers?
Liam
You can take everything I give you, Piper.