13
My phone pinged and I rolled over, groaning. After a few late work nights, I’d finally gone to bed early. I should have turned off my alerts, but I was always worried I’d miss something.
It was Neil.
You asleep?
No. Not anymore.
Sorry. Did I wake you?
It’s okay.
Are you in bed?
Yeah.
Are you wearing sexy little pajamas like I’m imagining?
A thrillof excitement swept through me. I decided to be bold.
What if Itold you I didn’t wear anything to bed?
Then I’d wish I was there with you.
What would you do, if you were here next to me?
First off, the sheets would have to go. I’d want to see you lying naked on the bed.
If that’s what you want, I’d throw the blankets to the floor.
I’d drink in the sight of you, take in every inch of your skin.
From your breasts to your ass to your legs.
You’re beautiful.
Flatterer.
It’s true.
What else would you do?
I’d tell you to touch yourself. Take those nipples between your fingers and play with them.
My breath caughtin my throat. I’d never done anything like this before. Heat washed through me as I did what he said, rubbing one of my nipples in circles, sending sparks through my body.
Are you getting hot,sweetheart?
Yes. Absolutely, yes.
Good. Now part those thighs so I can see you.
All of you.
I gasped out loud,the sound echoing in the room. I imagined Neil staring at the most private part of me. The thought filled me with heat. I slowly shifted my body until my legs were splayed on either side of me.
Are your legs spread open,sweetheart?
