Page 54 of What If I Knew You

“And we met last night for the first time.”

Griffin’s brow raises this time and I know he’s waiting for more.

“And she’s drop dead gorgeous and I don’t know how I got so fucking lucky.”

“Did she recognize you?” Harrison wonders.

“Not even a little bit. She asked what I did for a living and I told her I worked in team building and athletics. She could clearly see I’m physically fit so she didn’t question me any further.”

Griffin clears his throat, still staring at me and waiting. “AAAAAAND?”

“And I kissed her.”

Oliver smirks. “Did you use tongue?”

“Hell yeah, I used tongue.”

“Did she like it?”

“I believe her words were, ‘wow’.”

Griffin wipes his hand down his face. “For the love of fucking Christ, did you make her come, Roche? Did she teach you how to do that?”

A smile spreads across my face and I finally give Ollenberg a nod. “She taught me how to undress her. Nice and slow and then she asked me to touch her and once I had my hands on her breasts and saw her nearly naked in front me, my instinctssort of took over and she let me go. I fingered her while she dry-humped me and I got to watch her fall apart right in front of me.”

Griffin nods his approval with a satisfied smile on his face. “Alright. Way to go, Champ! Next time let’s get a little oral action up in there and then you’re well on your way to Pussy Palace.”

Harrison caps my shoulder before heading to the shower. “Proud of you Roche. You hit a milestone. Onward and upward from here.”

“Thanks Harrison.”

“Yeah man,” August claps his hands, “we’re happy for you.”

Griffin wags his brows. “And you know we’re all here to give you pointers along the way if you want them. Really even if you don’t want them. You know we’re going to tell you all kinds of shit.”

“Are you going to tell me there’s a special pair of virgin PJ pants out there?”

Griffin’s eyes grow huge and he gasps. “No but that would be amazing!” He snaps his fingers. “I need to think about this. Maybe something like chastity pants…” I watch amused as he walks away from me completely distracted by my idea and chuckle at how easily his brain switches from one topic to another.

As the rest of the guys disperse, I grab my towel and head to the showers feeling that little pep in my step the guys were talking about earlier. Because it’s true. I woke up feeling better this morning than I’ve felt in a long time. I laid in bed before falling asleep last night replaying every moment with Corri over and over again as many times as I could so I wouldn’t forget a thing.

I thought about what she looked like the first time I spotted her in that sexy green dress that showed every curve of her body.

I thought about the way she looked at me when I said her name. No judgement. No awkwardness. Just…Corri.

I smiled like an idiot thinking about the kiss we shared and the taste of her lips.

Marshmallows.

How soft her tongue was against mine.

How hungry for more she left me when our lips finally separated.

Her smile when she brought her fingers to her lips and said the word, “Wow.”

Her gentle guidance in having me remove her dress and then what she looked like standing in front of me in that sexy as fuck lacey bra and panties. I’ve never wanted to rip material from a woman’s body as much as I wanted to last night. Which reminds me, I need to find out where she got that bra and order her more as promised.

All in all, last night was one of the best nights of my life and I’m eager to do it again. After jerking off to thoughts of Corri, I slept peacefully through the night. Now, as the warm water hits my body, I work my way through this shower contemplating when I’m going to see her again.

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