Page 85 of Only Between Us

WhatIsAFootballDaddy01:Must be one hell of a book. What is it?

Siena Pippen:Just something Summer recommended today. Stop messaging me.

Hold the fucking phone.

I drop onto the sofa, staring at my screen.

WhatIsAFootballDaddy01:I know the kind of books Summer reads. What’s got you so absorbed, Pip?

Siena Pippen:I’m putting my phone away now.

WhatIsAFootballDaddy01:Come over. Bring the book. Take the bike if you have to.

Three dots flicker, over and over. She’s considering it.

She’s fucking considering it.

Siena Pippen:Can’t. You have my helmet.

I’m about to tell her I’m on my way there when another message comes through.

Siena Pippen:My panties are around my ankles and this is killing the mood, Attwood.

WhatIsAFootballDaddy01:I’ve never been more sorry in my life. How do I make it better?

This time, the dots flicker for so long I’m pretty sure I’d find a skeleton staring back at me in the mirror. They disappear. And a video call appears onscreen instead.

Fuuuuck.

I answer the call faster than I’ve done anything in my life.

Siena fills the screen. And it’s so much better than the half-face-half-body-of-water photo I was just staring at. She’s pink in the cheeks, bright-eyed, sucking that plump lip into her mouth. Dark hair scattered over a white pillowcase, lights dim around her. Pale pink bra straps hanging off her shoulders.

She looks like every wet dream I’ve had since the moment I met her.

“Hi,” she says breathlessly.

“Hi.” I’m just as out of breath, drinking her in. “I missed you.”

“You know what, Attwood? I missed you, too.” She sucks on her lip harder, fighting a smile as my stomach straight-up summersaults. “What are you doing over there?”

I sit back against the slouchy leather. “I’m sitting here thinking about you. And me. Me fucking you, to be specific.”

She makes the sexiest little sound from deep in her throat.

“Tell me what naughty things you’re reading about.”

Her smile turns part smirk. Not an ounce embarrassed. “It’s not all naughty. I was choking up a couple chapters ago.”

“Tell me about the part that got your panties around your ankles.”

Siena licks her lips, wrenching a groan from my chest. “She’s blowing him in the back seat of his car.”

Fuck, I am so hard. Pre-cum stains the front of my sweats.

“Yeah? That got you all wet, Pip?”

“Mm-hmm.”

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