Page 23 of Honey Undone
Without me? Must have been lonely.
It was peaceful.
I laughed at the texts and thought about her face that day. I’m not usually the kind of guy that stripped off his shirt in the middle of a public gym but the second she paraded in there I knew I had to do something to get her attention. And shameful as it was, it worked.
Peaceful is just a fancy word for boring.
She asked me what I was doing in return, completely bypassing my flirting and I groaned loudly, frustrated that I wasn’t getting anywhere before I answered that I had been with Cosy and Van.
So now I can quiz you on rugby positions?
Only if you promise hands on corrections for the moves I can’t name.
I don’t think you’re ready to rough house.
She had no idea how ready I was. I shifted in bed until I was sitting up against the headboard and looked over at Todd, snoring in his sleep. I really needed to get my own place but the Nest was home. Unfortunately, it wasn’t conducive to having a relationship unless you had your own room.
I’ve been ready since you lost that bet.
You poor boy.
There was something in her message that made her voice sound giggly in my head and I was going to go fucking insane. Todd sounded like he was going to choke in his sleep so I pushed back the comforter, dragging it with me and left the room. Padding down the hallway to the stairs and finding a comfortable spot in the sitting room at the back of the house.
I can take it, promise.
You look like you bruise easily.
I got comfortable on the couch and pulled the blanket over me, as I tried to come up with a response that didn’t scream desperate but all I could think about was her, exhausted and sweaty after training standing in front of that mirror from all her pictures. My mind spiraled into dangerous dreams.
Like a peach. I’d wear the ones you give me with pride. I don’t look like it but I’m a quick study and a good listener. Real submissive when I need to be.
So much for playing it cool.
Jensen.
Yes Adeline?
Cut it out.
Hook, line and sinker.
Because you’re uncomfortable or because you like it?
Silence.A whole five minutes of it.
Because I like it.
I exhaled and set my phone on my chest. Even the thought of her bossing me around had my dick so hard between my legs it was unbearable. I shifted andtried to ignore the heat. I needed Adeline in my bed, under my body and in my fucking hands as soon as yesterday. The next text would either get me in a lot of trouble or delay my impatience until she was good and ready for me.
Do you have any of those mirror photos? Ones you don’t post for everyone else?
I held my breath. “Come on Adeline, play the game. Just give me an inch and I’ll run a fucking mile for you,” I whispered to the stupid three dots dancing across the bottom of my screen. “Fuck.”
The picture that comes through my phone is enough to make my entire body tense into the scratchy fabric of the couch. It’s her and that damn mirror that haunts my dreams. Wet dark hair hung around her jaw and even though I couldn’t see her eyes, the smile on her lips gave away just how much she was enjoying the attention.
Her body is damp and red in spots from the heat of her shower, and the white t-shirt she’s wearing is bunched up with her arm under her breasts. The way the dark red, lacy underwear stretched and curved over the round of her ass was the star of the show. Her olive skin was marked with bruises in all kinds of sizes and I hated how easily her pain softened my thoughts in the middle of wanting to get my hands on her.
Did you just take that for me?
