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"Are you close?"

"Yes."

“Now add another finger,” I command. "Imagine it's my cock, driving into you over and over again. Pummeling your G-spot relentlessly. Making you scream my name."

"Yes!" She shouts in a breathy voice.

“Yes, that’s it. Are you going to come for me like a good girl?” I ask in a strangled voice.

"Yes!"

“Come for me,” I growl into the phone.

And she does. On a loud, low moan her back arches and bows off the bed. At the same time, my balls tighten and I spill my load onto the floor under my desk. Fuck, I haven't come that hard since I was a teenager.

I watch the screen as her chest slows and her body becomes languid.

“Rico,” she whispers as I clean up my floor with a rag.

"Yeah, mami?"

"Did you come?"

I chuckle. "All over my fucking hand like a teenager."

She smiles beautifully, looking like the very picture of relaxation.

“Thank you,” she whispers sleepily.

I give a low chuckle. “Watching that was like watching a piece of art. Think you’ll be able to sleep now?”

“Mhm,” she replies, licking her lips.

"Oh, Hannah?"

"Mhm?"

"You just came in my bed. It might not have been by my hand, but we're dating now. You're mine."

Chapter twelve

Hannah

Aweek later Amelia shows up again after dinner to babysit. Jack and Viv bounce around her, excited, while Aiden tries to play it cool. But I can see the smile he's trying to hide, too.

It's our first night trying out what I'm calling "Book Club." I invited my friends, Sarah and Courtney because I think they're the two that would handle it the best. Sarah's a filter-free ball of energy, while Courtney is more of a hot-mess mom than I am. They're not the stuck-up, better-than-you, PTA queens, so I think they'd actually enjoy themselves. Sarah's husband is a traveling pharmaceutical rep, while Courtney's husband plays golf all day, every weekend day, leaving her essentially a married single parent.

Dressed up a little, I giggle as we pass the line gathering on the sidewalk and walk up to the club doors. I don't recognize these bouncers, but Matty told me he gave them all my name and picture and that I was VIP, so I take my chances.

"Boss," one of them says with a nod to me, as he opens the doors.

"Boss?" Courtney asks, giggling, as the line outside shouts their disapproval. "So, the Book Club thing was kind of my idea. I'm friends with the owners and wanted to see if there was something here."

"Where are we going? What's a good idea?" Sarah asks as we make our way through the foyer.

We queue up at the bar behind the crowd and wait for it to disperse. That is until Ben sees me and waves me over.

"Let the ladies through, please!" He shouts over the din. Bodies grumble as they shuffle to make space for us.

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