I smiled smugly, knowing she was pouting.
Me: Agreed but my rules are my rules.
Scotlyn: It's fine, I took care of it.
I ground my jaw and my hand moved to adjust myself in my jeans.
Me: If you touched my pussy then you’ll pay for that when I get home.
Scotlyn: That sounds promising…
Me: Don't fucking play, Angel.
Scotlyn: Okay, fine. No orgasms for me while you're gone but you owe me some when you get here.
I slouched lower in my seat and grabbed my dick, making another adjustment.
Me: My debt will be paid in full tonight.
Scotlyn: When will you be home?
Me: On the way now. Did Tezni make it out on time?
Scotlyn: Yes, she said thank you for the private flight but your jet is better than the one you chartered.
I smirked at that.
Me: I'm sure she was comfortable.
Scotlyn: She was but she still likes yours better.
Me: Noted for future reference.
Scotlyn: I'll be naked when you get here.
Me: If that's the case your ass better be in my room with the door closed. Because if anyone on my staff knows what your pussy looks like, then that's a problem.
Scotlyn:
Scotlyn: I have to go, James is calling me and he’s supposed to be on vacation…
Me: He is a product of his environment. I’ve heard his boss doesn’t understand how to relax either.
Scotlyn: I know how to relax. In fact might just ‘relax’ until you get home. A good orgasm should do the trick
Me: I mean it, Angel. Don't fucking play. I'll see you soon.
Scotlyn: Yes Sir, I'll be ready.
Sir…
I locked my phone and dropped my head back, smiling at how this woman had me in a space I never imagined I would be in again and I fucking loved it.
twenty-five
Scotlyn.
When Alex called me earlier today, letting me know he’d met with Christian, I was a bit confused and irritated. Then he explained Christian only wanted to make sure my brother knew he was standing ten toes down where I was concerned. I had been smiling most of the day knowing my man—because make no mistake about it, Christian was my man, my man, my man—had me two hundred percent.