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“Dude, I was already digging your grave in my head,” Amos says, running a hand over his face. They laugh together before Amos adds, “You’re fucking characters on a video game? Are you that hard up?”
“Give me a break. I had to live vicariously. You can’t come for a week after a vasectomy.”
I could make you come so good, Lila.Sutton’s words run through my mind. Sadly, it’s not the first time I’ve replayed them since his sleep talking incident. Get out of my head, damn it.
Amos puts his shoes on, preparing to leave. “Well, your week is almost up.”
“It is, now I have to get off thirty times before going back to get the sperm tested.”
That was not information I needed. “So, you’re going to be beating off all over the house?” I interrupt when Amos opens his mouth to reply.
“Well, I wasn’t planning to go on tour with it.”
Amos scoops up his keys. “Okay, that’s more than I needed to know. I’m going to work.”
Once Amos is out the door, I focus on an internet search for mods. Sutton is going to pay for this one. After finding the perfect revenge, I log off, and go next door to hang out with Holly for a while.
Maybe I should start trying to find someone to hook up with. I’m not sure why I’ve been so worked up lately, but if I’m getting turned on by anything Sutton says, it’s past time to get laid.
It’s late when I get back, and the trailer is dark and quiet. The rain finally stopped which means he’ll go back to work tomorrow, and I’ll get the place to myself again. Despite the time, I’m not tired so I climb into bed with my romance book.The group finally agreed on a romantasy which isn’t really my thing, but this one is super hot.
By the time I finish the second spicy scene, I swear I can feel my new toy calling me from my nightstand. If Sutton overheard me last time, he never said anything. He’s been in bed for hours, and anyway, this new toy is supposed to be much quieter than my rose. I’m glad I charged it up before putting it away.
I reach over and turn off my light, strip off my underwear, and let myself fantasize about this current book boyfriend for a moment before turning it on. Oh wow, yeah, this one was worth every penny. The steady low suction quickly builds me up, but it isn’t enough to get me there at the lowest speed. The next speed is better, but it’s also louder.
For a second, I consider turning it back down. No, fuck it. It feels too good. I don’t care how loud it is. The universe must take that as a dare because a sudden bang startles me, and I hit the button to stop it, nearly groaning aloud from frustration. I was so close.
“You don’t have to stop.” Sutton’s voice comes through the wall, low and husky.
I’m frozen, not sure what to say or do. Should I ignore him, or deny he heard anything?
“Finish, Lila. Because I’m going to.”
Oh my god. He’s doing the same thing. The picture flashes in my head of him lying with his cock in his hand. My fingers creep back down. I’ve never been much of an exhibitionist—not that he can see anything. But the thought of making myself come while he’s listening triggers something in me.
The hell with it.
I turn my toy back on. The image in my head won’t return to the book boyfriend. Instead, I see Sutton, his long lean body sprawled across his bed as he strokes himself. It takes less than aminute for the feeling to build again, and I have to bury my face in a pillow when the intense orgasm strikes me.
The sudden stillness when I shut off the toy is broken by his deep groan. Doing my best to quiet my heavy breaths, I lie still, trying to recover my senses. Seconds turn to minutes in the silent darkness.
I can’t believe I just did that.
CHAPTER 11
SUTTON
What a way tobreak a week of abstinence. Jesus fuck. Technically, I was supposed to wait until morning but the second I heard that low buzzing, all bets were off. It wasn’t like I intended to ever let her know. My stupid phone fell off the bed. When the sound stopped instantly, I knew she heard it, and the words fell out of my mouth.
I was too into it. A week felt way longer. Ever since the first night I heard her come, I can’t stop thinking about it. Dreaming about her. Every time she opens that smart mouth to argue with me, it only turns me on more.
I know I should’ve kept my mouth shut last night. I know she’s my best friend’s sister. I know she doesn’t even like me and sometimes I’m not a fan of her snobby self either. The problem is I’m having trouble giving a shit about any of that. I’m too busy thinking about how she would look and sound coming on my fingers, my face, and riding my cock.
I need to get focused again, get back to working on my property. Right now, I need to get to work. My rainy day break is over. Lila’s door is shut and the trailer is silent as I get ready. That isn’t surprising. She doesn’t get up early anymore. I have noidea how she’s going to react when we see each other again, but it looks like that will be this evening.
Work is hectic and we clock a little overtime to catch up on the projects that were delayed because of the weather. When I return to the trailer, no one’s home, and I’m only there long enough to eat before I leave for my property.
It’s a muddy mess, as I expected. Too bad the rain couldn’t have waited until next week when my gravel is being delivered. At least then I’d have a functional driveway. I pull my truck up close to the shed in a grassy area. After a quick inspection to make sure none of the wasp nests have reappeared, I grab my ladder and start working on re-shingling the roof of the shed.
