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Standing up, I turn in a slow circle to let him see all of me, then put my back to the camera and bend over, bracing on the coffee table. I’ve never felt so exposed in my life.
“Atley,” he grunts. “Goddamn, you have a pretty little asshole. I want to eat you up, woman. Has anyone ever licked you there?”
Jesus. I’m glad he can’t see how red my face gets. “Just once.” I leave out the fact that no one had a good time and turn around instead, dropping back in frame. “Shame this is just a FaceTime, huh?”
“A shame for sure. I think we’d both be in trouble if it wasn’t. My name wouldn’t just be a dream anymore.”
The thought of him coming inside me makes me squirm. Would he keep the mask on then too, or would he let the facade go? “How much time do we have left?”
Cursing under his breath, he realizes that we’ve gone over on time. “We’ve gone over, pretty girl. Fuck.”
My heart drops. After all that, neither of us get a cumshot. Did I talk too much? Say something wrong? I find it hard to believe it’s been a full half hour already, so maybe he just doesn’t want to talk to me anymore.
Fuck.
“Okay,” I say softly. “I had a million other questions for you so please don’t think I only commented for your body. You’re important too. Thank you for... picking me.”
God, that was awkward. I’m naked, of course it was.
Slowly, he tucks himself away. “I’d like to hear those questions someday. I’m glad you won. Think of me when you come tonight, I promise I’ll be thinking of you.”
He winks and disconnects the call before I can say anything else, leaving me feeling breathless and confused.
What just happened?
5
Ronan
She said yes.
I was worried that first FaceTime call was too much, but when I asked her if I could call her again, she didn’t hesitate to say yes.
I wish I could have seen the blush on her cheeks when she opened up that package I left for her, but hiding and watching her tentatively approach it had to be enough for now.
“You got any liquor?” Orion bursts into my house like he owns the place, and I shrug without an ounce of surprise. He’s the only one with a key.
“Yeah, I got a bunch because you’ve left so many half-full bottles.”
“Good. Let’s hang out in here.”
Tilting my head, I watch as he waves some girls inside, and when I see one of them isAtley, my entire body freezes. She looks so good in her oversized hoodie that I almost forget to be pissed that it’s probably not hers.
“Hi,” she says, glaring at Emma. “Don’t.”
“She had phone sex with a stranger last night,” Emma blurts. “Can you believe it? Her?”
No, I can’t. It had my blood pressure up all night that she was willing to show a stranger so much of her body, but I realized this morning that I’ll be jealous of the clothes keeping her warm. It will never be me.
“No way she did,” I force out. “She’s way too shy to do that.”
Emma snorts. “Not last night.”
“Stop,” Atley begs. “Seriously. Can we not? I don’t talk about all the fucking hickeys you come home with or how loud you scream when he fucks you in the ass, do I?”
Orion’s smug expression would make me laugh if I wasn’t currently picturing my step-sister’s asshole. I cannot get a boner right now.
“You’re more than welcome to talk about it if you really want to. Did she tell you about the time I had all three holes plugged?”
