Page 126 of Hit Me With Your Best Shot

Gio: Knowing I got you all worked up watching me play is enough to fuel my ego for days.

Austin: Days, huh? You might want to pace yourself.

Gio: Why? I’ve got plenty of stamina.

Austin: Oh, I’m aware.

Gio: Good. Coz I plan on showing you exactly how much I’ve got left…

Austin: Say more.

Gio: Imagine this—you walk through the door, and I’m already waiting for you. I don’t even let you set your stuff down before I’ve got you pressed against the wall.

Austin: I’m listening…

Gio: My hands in your hair, your legs wrapped around my waist. I kiss you like I’ve been starving for it all day.

Austin: You’re off to a strong start.

Gio: I carry you to the couch, strip off whatever you're wearing, and make sure you forget every stressful thing that happened today.

Austin: What if I don’t want it on the couch?

Gio: Then I take you wherever you want. Bed, kitchen counter, shower…

Austin: Shower. Now there’s an idea.

Gio: Stop it.

Austin: Stop what?

Gio: You, soaking wet? I just got hard.

Austin: YOU ARE AT WORK.

Gio: What are you saying—I can’t get hard at work?

Austin: I didn’t make you think about me in the shower.

Gio: You planted the idea and now I won’t be able to stop thinking about it.

Austin: Well I have office hours today and you have to meet with Tyler.

Gio: When are your office hours?

Austin: Technically they’re right now.

Gio: I’m skipping Tyler. I’m dirty and need a shower.

Austin: LOL you are not dirty.

Gio: I AM.

Austin: You’re not skipping Tyler.

Gio: Watch me.

Austin: Gio.

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