Page 137 of His Secret Gift

“The domineering thing.”

She grabs my arm and shakes it. “You’re kidding me! You had sex again? Where? The restaurant’s bathroom? Ooh. Bathroom sex can be very fun.”

“No. In a little hut by the beach.”

“Even better.”

I nod. “Yes, it was.”

She guides me over to the table in the kitchen area, and we both take a seat—although I note a particular pain between my legs as I do. “So, what’d you do?”

I shrug while running my finger along the top of the glass. “I just ordered him around.”

“Hot.”

“Then, I tied his hands up and to a wooden post.”

“Girl! I am so damn proud of you.”

My head tilts to the side. “Thank you.”

“How did it feel?” she questions after taking a sip.

“The sex—” I’m confused.

“No. I mean, I hope for your sake it was amazing.”

It was.My finger glides along my lips as I remember what it feels like to have him kiss me. It was almost electric.

“I was talking about bossing him around. Also, don’t tell me… he was into it, right?”

Giggling, I nod. “Very.”

Callie’s arm smacks the table. “I knew it! I fricking knew it. Damn, I should’ve bet money on it.”

“With whom?” I can’t see anyone taking her up on that.

“I don’t know. Maybe Denver? He’s a sweet kid, but he isn’t always the smartest.”

“Especially when he’s moping about Maria.”

She points at me. “Exactly. I could’ve gotten him real drunk and then just happened to slip her name. The poor slob would do just about anything in that state.” But then she shakes her head. “Right. Sorry. More about you and Jack.”

“That’s really it.”

“No, no, no. I want more detail.”

Jesus.Another way in which she and Molly are similar is in their lack of boundaries when it came to this kind of thing. I swear, they’d just about prefer to be in the room with me.

“What position did you ride him?”

Ride him? He isn’t a horse.

“You know… front or back?”

“Front—I think?”

“So, you were facing him.”

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