Page 33 of Bring It On

Fucking do it, Zoe. Come on, sweetheart.

Nate…

Just wait until I get you on that bed. You won’t have a choice. Come on, Zoe.

I was hard as a fucking rock imagining her in that courtyard fingering herself to my words. How I’d endure weeks, maybe months of this, I wasn’t sure.

No response. She was close.

Come. All. Over. My. Fingers.

Still nothing.

Did you come for me?

Uh, yeah

Score. Except now I wouldn’t be able to walk anytime soon. If an alarm went off, I was totally screwed.

Wish I could be there to see your face.

I’m smiling from ear to ear.

Good. So, what’s on the docket today?

I had to focus on something else.

Brunch this morning at the Court of Two Sisters. From there, it’s anyone’s guess.

You guys are going hard, huh?

Only a few days down here so. . .

“And we’re up to two?

She immediately picked up what I was dropping.

So far. Why? Have plans for more?

Not a busy day yet so. . . we’ll see.

Now I’m really excited.

About NOLA?

No, about hearing from you again.

Count on it.

Promise?

Unless something crazy happens here, yes. Now go enjoy your coffee while I try to make my way to the gym.

Ha ha. Wish I could help you with that. Anytime, you know.

I might take you up on your offer sooner rather than later.

You know where to find me.

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