Page 39 of Tuned To Break
“That’s definitely him. You’ve got that look.”
“What look?”
“The same look you had this morning when you came into the coffee shop all glowy and satisfied.”
Jake
Can’t stop thinking about last night. About you under me.
Stella
Jake…
Jake
About your taste. The way you sound when you come.
“Oh my God, he’s sexting you right now, isn’t he?” Emily asks.
“No, he isn’t.”
“I can tell because you look like you’re about to spontaneously combust.”
Jake
Tomorrow. Your desk. I’ll bend you over and remind you exactly how good we are together. Wear the heels I like.
My pussy clenches just reading his words. I know exactly which heels he means.
Stella
We agreed to keep things professional.
Jake
I am being professional. Professionally planning all the ways I’m going to make you scream my name.
“Stella, you’re biting your lip so hard you’re going to draw blood,” Megan observes.
“He’s… being very persuasive.”
Jake
Tell me you’re not thinking about it too.
I am. God help me, I’m thinking about it constantly.
Stella
Maybe I am.
Jake
Good. Because I’m in bed right now, hard as fuck, wishing it was your mouth on me. Remember how you sucked my cock…
I whimper, and both girls lean forward like bloodhounds on a scent.
“Okay, that’s it,” Emily announces, snapping me out of it. “We need to talk about the elephant in the room.”
