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“That’s my good girl,” he says, leaning back in his chair. “Enjoy your day, Kitten.”

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The movers show up before the guys get home from the office, so I have them put the boxes of my stuff in the corner of the room I’m staying in. They bring in my tiny twin bed, and I tell them to just put the frame and mattress in the massive closet; I don’t plan on sleeping in it anytime soon, especially when there’s a perfect king size bed here.

I don’t unpack any of my personal belongings, only my clothes. I don’t want to get too comfortable here. This is temporary... I think.

“Hey, baby,” says a voice behind me. Colin’s leaning in the doorway in a pair of dress pants, and his dress shirt. His sleeves are rolled up, and the top three buttons on his shirt are open revealing the three gold chains I always see him wearing.

“Hi,” I say with a smile. “I didn’t hear you come in.”

He grins, and walks over, sitting on the edge of the bed. “How was your day?”

“It was fine,” I tell him, folding up some leggings where I’ve been sitting on the floor in front of a dresser. “Gwen was super nice and welcoming. I should probably let her know I won’t be around tomorrow. I’ve got a couple of clients in the city.”

He nods. “You can take one of the cars if you’d like.”

I shake my head. “No way. Parking is way too expensive. I can’t really afford to drop money on that. The train is fine.”

“You sure?” he asks. “I could drive you in if you’d like. It’s not a big deal.”

“That’s really kind of you, but I’m already taking advantage of you by staying here and moving all my crap in.”

“All your crap?” he asks. “You’ve got six boxes of belongings and a couple pieces of furniture, that’s nothing.”

“And my cat!” I roll my eyes. “Still, I don’t want you to feel like you have to entertain me, and take care of me.”

“I mean... you could entertain me,” he teases.

“Oh my god, Colin!” I yell, and playfully throw a pair of shorts at his face.

“What?” he asks, shrugging his shoulders, and flopping back on the bed. “I can’t help it. You’re fucking gorgeous, baby.”

I stand up, abandoning my stack of athleisure wear, and walk over to the bed. Colin lifts his head off the bed to look at what I’m doing. I put a knee on the bed to climb up, and straddle his lap. His hands instantly come to rest on my hips, his teasing smile gone. Colin and I haven’t been this close and alone before.

“Oh, Colin,” I chastise. “Fun, flirty Colin. Did you like the picture I sent you guys today?”

“Of course I did,” he smiles. “I’m glad you were able to enjoy the pool. I don’t take nearly enough time to enjoy it myself.”

“We should fix that,” I tell him. “Maybe turn our dinner this week into a pool party? Me, you, and the guys? I love that little grotto with the waterfall.”

“Yeah?” he pants. I can feel him harden beneath me, where I straddle his hips. All Colin has done is watch me. I wonder what he’s like when he touches. Is he gentle? Is he aggressive? Will he let his hands savor breasts or is he more of an ass man?

I nod, and take my bottom lip between my teeth, grinding against him.

“Colin,” I tease. “I brought my favorite toy; I know you like to watch.”

“Fuck yes,” he grunts, holding onto my hips as I grind against him. “Where is it? I’ll get it for you.”

I smirk at that, and nod to the side table. “Top drawer.”

He rolls us over, and goes to retrieve my vibrator. He comes back with the matte black toy, and hands it to me. I take it from him, and move up the bed to rest against the fluffy pillows.

“Tell me what you want to see me do,” I say as he kneels at my feet.

“Take your shorts and panties off,” he says, staring as I drop the vibrator beside me, and move my hands to the waist band, sliding both off me simultaneously. He helps me pull them off the rest of the way when they get to my ankles. “Take your shirt off too.”

I sit up, and pull it over myself, tossing it to the floor.

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