Page 17 of Lustful Nights

“The same thing. I had asked Nick about you, and he said you were still at the coffee shop, so I went back to check on you. That night is when things really changed for me.”

“Ooh, how so?”

I take another bite, debating how much or how little to tell him. “When I went home, all that played through my mind was you. You dancing on the stage, the outfits that you wore. I couldn’t stop thinking about you. That was the first night I woke up hard and aching, needing relief.” Lennox squirms in his seat, his eyes wide as he hangs onto every word I’m saying. “Of course, I thought nothing of it, but it confused me more. Which is why I went back again. And that’s when I got hard watching you on the stage and it was like a lightbulb moment. I realized I was drawn to you and there was more going on than just admiring your body. It’s also the first time I touched myself to thoughts of you. Wait, no, the first occasion was before that, even though I tried to tell myself it wasn’t because of you. But after the third night was the first time I really let myself realize I was turned on by you.” I toss out, smiling when Lennox’s fork falls from his hands.

“And uh—have you done that again? Jerked off to me?”

“Multiple times. Hell, I did it just this morning.”

“Oh, my god, Jensen.”

“Come on, let’s go watch that movie.”

9

LENNOX

Jensen drops that bomb,then stands up, grabbing each of our plates and taking them to the sink. I’m hard as a fucking rock behind my jeans, and Jensen is walking around the kitchen as if he didn’t just rile me up on purpose.

“I can’t watch a movie like this.” I gesture to my crotch, but Jensen just laughs, stepping around me.

“Come on, you’ll be fine.”

I follow him out of the kitchen, grumbling about the fairness of it all. Getting me horny just to turn around and force me to watch a movie? Nope. I think of a comeback and smile when I realize how much I can tease him.

“Okay, but I get to pick which one.” I skip into the living room, grabbing his remote, and pull up his streaming service. After a few minutes of looking through all the movies, I find one I love and set it up. Jensen sits on the couch behind me, not saying a word, letting me choose what to watch. “Is this okay?”

“Yeah,The Hangoveris fine. I’m more of an action-movie type. But I’ll watch anything you want.”

“I really like the comedy-style movies and I’m in the mood to laugh a lot. But I need to get comfortable first.”

“Do whatever you need to.”

Nervously, I unbutton the top of my jeans and shove them down my legs. I wanted to tease him, but now that I’m doing it, I’m nervous. Sometimes my panties are a deal breaker for men. Not all, but some. I’m not sure how he’ll feel about them. Sure, he’s seen me in my outfits for work, but that doesn’t mean he knows I wear them all the time. I snap my head up, locking eyes with Jensen, who’s staring at me, wide-eyed. Once I pull my pants off my legs, I slowly undo my shirt, one button at a time. I keep my eyes trained on Jensen, loving when his chest rises abruptly.

“What are you doing?” he rasps, eyeing me from head to toe.

“Getting comfortable. I don’t want to sit and watch the movie in jeans.”

“Oh, uh, sure.” He swallows roughly, and I can see the tent in his sweatpants. “Are those panties? Fuck.” He whispers the last word, and I feel like a god. Knowing how much he’s attracted to me right now has me feeling as though I’m on cloud nine.

“Is this okay?” I ask sheepishly, now feeling self-conscious.

“More than okay. You’re fucking breathtaking, Lennox.”

I walk over to him, taking the spot right beside him. I press play on the remote and we watch the movie in silence. His dick hasn’t deflated in the slightest, but I’m getting cold being in just a pair of blue lace panties. Maybe it wasn’t the best decision to tease him while being almost naked. Figures. I squirm on the couch, pulling the pillow into my lap. Jensen laughs loudly, grabbing the blanket off the sofa and draping it over me without saying a word. He opens his arms wide, and I snuggle in closely, watching the movie until my eyelids get heavy and droop closed.

“Where were you last night?” Declan asks as soon as I step into the dressing room at Peaches.

“Out and about. Why? Did you wait up?”

“Yes, and no. I went home and saw you weren’t there, so I headed out to have some fun. You’re usually in when I get off, so I was curious.”

“I was just hanging out.”

Which isn’t technically a lie. Even after stripping down to my panties, nothing happened between Jensen and me. Of course, I wasn’t expecting anything to happen, but Jensen showed he was the perfect gentleman. After covering us both in a blanket, I quickly fell asleep. I didn’t wake until the next morning—in his bed. Alone. He told me he brought me to his bedroom and then slept on the couch. Which sucks but also made me swoon. He wasn’t trying to get into my pants, which is what a lot of men have tried to do in the past. And even though I attempted to tease him, I was happy to see he would rather hang out and watch a movie with me.

Pulling out my phone, I shoot off a quick text.

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