Page 70 of Outside The Wire

“Whatever. I’m definitely not coming in today, and I won’t step foot in that place until it’s been fumigated.”

“That’s for bugs.”

“Whatever. Have it professionally unsexified.”

“Right. I’ll look in the Yellow Pages.”

“I’d appreciate that. Now, if you’ll excuse me, I have to go pour bleach in my ears and drown myself in the sink.”

“Why not the tub?”

“It hasn’t been cleaned in a while. I can’t die in a dirty tub, and I’m too lazy to clean it first.”

“That makes sense. Happy death day.”

“Sure. Whatever.”

I laughed as she hung up, then carried the coffee into the other room where Asher was waiting on the couch. He was wrapped in a blanket, but I wasn’t sure we could sell the couch now that we were sitting on it like this, smelling like sweat and sex. I’d think about that tomorrow.

“Here you go.”

“Thanks. So,” he said, taking the cup from me. “How’s Noelle?”

“Completely terrified to come back to work.” I took the seat next to him and snuggled in beside him.

“Because we had sex here?”

“Yep.”

“Well, at least she wasn’t here to witness the Hallmark moments.”

I laughed as I smacked his arm. “That’s what I said! Of course, she thought I meant the sex part.”

“Ah, well, I’m glad she wasn’t here for that part either. I’m not really into people watching me.”

“I can’t say I am either, though I’ve never tried it.”

Sighing, I rested my head on his shoulder, wondering how long this blissful moment would last. It would be nice if we could look out the window at least and see the snow.

“Asher?”

“Huh?”

“Can I ask a favor?”

“You know you can.”

“Would you move the couch so I can look at the snow?”

“Right this minute?”

I grinned, but didn’t answer. Not that I had to. He just knew what I was thinking.

He shoved to his feet with a sigh. “Alright.” His blanket dropped, giving me a fine view of his muscular ass. It was one thing to see it at night, but in the daylight…wow. And then he turned around. I slowly ran my tongue along my lip, remembering what it was like to have his cock inside me, thrusting hard and deep.

“Is there something else you need help with, baby?”

“Hmm?” I asked, still staring at his cock. It was growing larger. And longer. And thicker. Understanding dawned and I slowly drew my eyes away from his length, dragging them up his chiseled body to meet his eyes.

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