Page 119 of On the Double

“Your girl?” she asked as I walked inside with her.

“I think we’ve established that just fucking is out of the question.”

“So, what’ll it be?”

“I need you to pierce her tits.”

Harper choked on a gasp at my words. “Edu!”

“What? He’s done this before.”

Jared chuckled. “No problem. Are we doing one or both today?”

“Both?” Harper asked.

“There are benefits,” he continued. “Only one healing time. However,” he said, quirking his eyebrows at me. “Absolutely no touching until at least four months have passed.”

“None?”

“Not your mouth or your fingers.”

Fucking hell. I wasn’t sure I could keep my hands off her tits for that long. “Just one.”

“Hey, don’t I get a say in this?” Harper scowled.

I pulled her against me, letting her feel how fucking hard I was for her. “I want to fuck those tits. I want to suck them into my mouth and make you come from just my tongue. So, no. You don’t get a say in this.”

She cleared her throat and stepped back. “Just one.”

“Which one?”

She shrugged. “Let him decide.”

Jared laughed, shooting me a knowing look. I was the guy that vowed to never be in a relationship, and here I was, telling him I had a girl. She was giving me full rights over her body, and he knew that meant something.

“Come on back. I’ll get everything set up while you choose what you want. I recommend barbells to start. It’s better for healing, and less likely it’ll get caught on…anything.”

I chuckled as I followed behind him, pulling Harper along with me. I could practically hear her heart beating out of her chest with every step we took. She didn’t seem much interested in picking out thejewelry, so I did that for her. By the time Jared was set up, Harper was well on her way to a panic attack.

“Are you sure you want to do this?”

She nodded. “Yeah, just…nervous about…” she flicked her gaze to Jared.

“About him seeing you?”

She nodded again.

“Pookie, the only one who gets to touch you and get any pleasure from it is me. He’s just doing a job. He’s a good guy.”

She took a deep breath and nodded.

“Okay, on the table. I’ll need your shirt and bra off. I’ll cover you as best I can, but there’s no one here but us.”

“It’s fine,” she said, laying down after dragging her shirt over her head.

Fucking hell, this was a terrible idea. What the hell was I thinking? How was I going to keep my dick in my pants with her topless?

Jared cleared his throat. “Um…it helps if the nipples are…erect when they’re pierced.”

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