Jenna: I’ll check with Dalton, but I don’t think it will be a problem.

Me: I’ll run it past him.

Jenna: Okay, so come by around noon tomorrow.

Me: See you then.

Jenna: And no flirting with me.

Me: I don’t do it on purpose. It just comes out when I’m talking to a beautiful woman.

Jenna: Well, you can’t. Nad told me to stay away from you, and you’re just a ridiculously handsome guy.

My dick twitches. She’s hot as fuck, and I’m ticked off right now that Dalton and Nadia think they can dictate my sex life.

Me: Ridiculously handsome? Tell me more.

Jenna: This is what I’m talking about.

Me: We’re not even in the same room. What harm is there in acknowledging that you’re beautiful and I’m a handsome devil?

Jenna: Because if I let you flirt with me, we’re going to end up in bed together.

Me: All the more reason to keep flirting.

Jenna: Down, boy.

Me: You’d love me to go down.

Jenna: I’m about to mute this conversation.

Me: Fine, but tell me this. When we were up on the voyeur floor, were you turned on?

The dots come and go for a few minutes.

Jenna: Yes.

Me: And if I’d slid your panties aside, would you have pushed me away?

Jenna: No.

Me: Then slide your fingers under your panties right now and imagine it’s me letting you ride my fingers.

Jenna: Goodnight, Flex.

Her response makes me laugh. She’s one hundred percent going to get herself off.

Me: Goodnight, Jenna. Sex dreams.

Me: I mean, sweet dreams. ;)

I don’t know why my friends seem to think I’m the bad guy all of a sudden. I’m always straight up with the women I sleep with. My subs are well taken care of. I see to their every need. I never deviate from the rules set out in my contracts.

Busying myself with plans for the poly training furniture, I draw up some plans on my laptop, messing around with them to get them as close to the vision in my head. Then I give Dalton a call.

“Hey, Flex.”

“He, bro. I won’t take up your time, just wanted to ask if you’re okay with Jenna showing me the software she’s creating for The Callaghan Group?”