Page 106 of Savage Suit
“Details about what?”
“Don’t fall asleep on me. That is the height of rudeness.”
“Remember our argument earlier? Let’s rock with that, so I can sleep. We’ll kiss and make up tomorrow.”
“You’re mean, Ryan.”
“I’m tired. I have a long day ahead of me. Reid said no one can fire me but Noah. Megan is going to be an issue. She is going to make my life hell. I owe thirty-five hundred dollars for the bracelet and ten grand for the dress. I sent her an email while I was in the Uber. She hates me.”
Quinn glowered at Reid. “Well, talk to Mr. Sir.”
“I did. Noah said I didn’t have to pay, but how can I tell that viper?”
“By opening your fucking mouth and saying bitch, I don’t have to pay you. Simple. Anyway, I called for details on your hookup. How did he compare to your last fuck two hundred and fifty years ago?”
“Quinn, shut up.”
“He isn’t here, Ryan. He won’t hear you confessing he’s a terrible lover. It isn’t all about cock size. If they’re packing big boys and don’t know proper technique, it hurts.”
“You’re shameless,” Ryan said with laughter. “But I’m hanging up and going back to sleep.”
“I’ll call you back and blow up your phone until you answer.”
“I’m turning it off.”
“No, you won’t,” Quinn said with certainty. “You would never, in case of an emergency.”
Ryan huffed out a breath. “I’ll tell you on one condition. You answer what I ask you.”
“Your questions are boring, but whatever. I’ll answer one.”
“Fair enough. One answer from you for one detail from me.”
“Deal. Is he a good lover and do you want to fuck him again?”
“You said one question.”
“It’s one question with two parts. Keep up.”
“You’re splitting hairs.”
“And you’re stalling.”
“I have never discussed my sex life with you.”
“You barely have one, so you can’t. Answer the fucking question.”
“What do you want me to say, Quinn? He is an exceptional lover. Unselfish. Attentive. Thorough.”
I’d had no complaints from any of my partners, but hearing Ryan’s soft words, prompted by her little sister’s juvenile game, arrowed to my heart and my cock.
“And…I can’t believe I’m about to say this. He’s…”
“Yes?” Quinn drawled.
“Let me put it like this. His behavior encouraged me to be a wanton, and I loved every minute.”
“I see.” Quinn smirked at me.
