Page 18 of Hooking Up
"As a dick, yeah." She shakes her head, sending her short hair in every direction. It's a purple-grey color now. It's nearly the same cut as Iris's, but it looks different on her.
Don't get me wrong. Leighton is a babe and she dresses to kill. But I don't see her as a potential fuck. I know her too well.
"You're both perverts." She brushes her hair behind her ear.
"And that's a bad thing?" Dean feigns offense.
"Don't you have an appointment?" she asks.
"He's late." Dean turns to me. "What was she like?"
"Responsive."
"That's it?" Dean shakes his head. "You're going soft on me."
Leighton laughs. "Had that problem before?"
"Have you?" He shoots her an accusatory look.
"Yeah. All women have. And most men too. Your fucking dicks are prima donnas." She folds her arms. "With how much you drink…"
He flips her off.
She laughs. "Hmm. Seems personal,D. Something you want to confess?"
"I know my limits," he says.
"That means you've tested them," she teases.
"I know my dick better than you do, honey. Now, if you want to get to know it—"
"I know enough. You never stop talking about it. If I have to hear about how mind-blowing you think your Prince Albert is one more fucking time—"
"Sounds like you want to try it out."
She ignores him. Turns to me. "You were wearing that yesterday."
"We already established that he smells like pussy." Dean shakes his head. "I can't believe this shit. No details."
Leighton rolls your eyes. "You're like a child."
"You love it," he says.
She shakes her head. Turns to me. "A little detail? Please, Walker. You know I'm on a self-imposed dry spell."
Yeah. Something about how she's tired of making the wrong choices with men.
She looks at me with puppy dog eyes.
Her eye makeup is the same as Iris's was. That long line. Only hers is purple.
"I was at a party. She didn't want to be there. We went back to her place," I say.
Leighton nodsgo on.
"She sat on the bed. I rolled her jeans to her ankles. She was wearing this lace thong that curved over her soft hips. She made this hot as fuck gasping noise when I tugged her panties to her ankles."
"TOO MUCH DETAIL!" Leighton bites her lip. Desire spreads over her expression.
