She nods. “You know I will.”
I lean down, brushing my lips against hers. “Try not to imagine me naked the whole time I’m in the shower.”
“Bitch,” she murmurs, but there’s a grin on her face. “Now, that’s all I’ll be able to think about.”
“I’m well aware.” I shoot her a wink before heading toward my bedroom, laughing as I go.
Some might call me a tease, but it’s not like we don’t both know where the night will end. I have no problem getting her worked up before then.
It’s not until I’m in the shower that I realize I never asked her about the box.
Damn it.
I guess I know what I’m doing when I get out of here.
Chapter Two
Maya
Watching Dani walk away, I bite back a sigh. Sometimes I hate being her friend.
No, let me rephrase that.
Sometimes I hateonlybeing her friend.
I’ll be the first to admit I have issues with commitment. Let’s just say that growing up with my parents and watching the way they destroyed one another day after day until they were nothing but shells of themselves fucked me up.
They’re both dead now, but I swore I would never be like them. I probably went a little too far in the opposite direction, but it’s worked so far.
Do I really think it’ll be like that with Dani and me? No, but that doesn’t make the trauma or fear response just disappear.
Hell, this friends-with-benefits situationship we have going on is more than anyone else has ever gotten with me. Except for work, I don’t go back for seconds. I’m a one-and-done type of girl, and I’ve never tried to hide that from anyone—especially not my best friend.
I’m in love with her, and I still can’t commit. If I can’t do it for her, then I know I’ll never be able to.
I should break it off and let her move on with her life, but I’m a selfish bitch. I’m not willing to give her up, and luckily, this works for her—at least for now.
It’s honestly the best of both worlds.
We both work as camgirls, but whereas Dani wears her bisexual badge proudly on her page, I lean more toward sapphic content.
I consider myself bisexual, but I definitely lean more toward women. I’ve slept with men before, and I’ve had some amazing sex with them. I just find women more attractive.
Neither of us gets jealous about the other doing content with other people, plus we’re best friends. I’m not sure what more I could want from Dani.
Liar.
I ignore the hissed thought in my head as a knock sounds, jumping to my feet and hurrying over.
“Good evening, Miss Flores. It’s good to see you again.” The older gentleman, Maxwell, offers me a soft smile as he holds out the bag of takeout. “I have Miss Williams’s food.”
“Hey, Maxwell. It’s good to see you, too, but I thought we discussed you calling me Maya.”
He shakes his head as I take the food from him. “I’m sorry, Miss Flores, but just like I told Miss Williams, that won’t be happening.”
I shrug. “Can’t blame a girl for trying. Have a good night.”
I close the door and carry the food over to the small table in Dani’s kitchen. She has a dining room, but she uses it as an office instead. She says there’s no point in having a dining room when it’s just her most of the time.