Yup. And if I’m late catching the bus to the airport, Coach will have my ass.
“Look at you memorizing my schedule.” I attempt to pull her in for a kiss, but she twists out of reach. “If I didn’t know better, I’d say you were going to miss me while I’m away.”
“Just certain parts.” A taunting smile transforms her luscious mouth. “BOB is great, but he doesn’t do oral.”
Thank Christ. I love eating Sutton’s pussy. Just the thought of it has my cock stirring.
No time.
“I got you something.” I dangle the discreet white bag from my fingertip and her brows shoot up. “To keep you company while I’m away.”
Sutton narrows her eyes in suspicion, but takes the bag, immediately glancing inside. She gasps. “You didn’t.”
“Oh, I did.”
The laughter that spills from her lips is high and bright. Music to my fucking ears.
“This thing was in my social feed a few weeks ago. According to the reviews, it gives such powerful orgasms, you’ll never need a man again.”
“Bullshit.” I snort. “No silicone toy will ever make you come as hard as I do.”
She leans against the doorjamb, crossing her arms. “Don’t be so sure about that, Devin.”
A thrill races up my spine. I fucking love the way she says my name, and I’ll do whatever it takes to hear it again.
“Tell you what, Shorty.” I slip an arm around her waist and pull her close, not giving her a chance to evade me this time. “I’ll call you tonight and we can test that theory together.”
Her breath hitches and she presses a soft kiss to my lips. “It’s a date.”
29
SUTTON
I’m notsure what it says about my life that I’m holed up in a hotel room, channel surfing and bored out of my mind as I wait for my— My what? Sex buddy? Frenemy with benefits? Whatever. It doesn’t matter. Parker and I don’t need a label. We’re casual.
Keep telling yourself that, sis.
Ignoring the snarky voice in my head, I flip through the channels again. Since the identity of the mascot is top secret, I’m basically sequestered to my room during away games. Normally, I don’t mind. But tonight?
It’s freaking torture.
Anticipation coils low in my belly and I glance at my phone again, double checking to make sure I don’t have any missed calls.
So much for playing it cool.
What I need is a distraction. Unfortunately, cable tv isn’t it. I could try Netflix, but my laptop is all the way across the room and I’m too comfortable to get up.
Liar.
Okay, fine. It’s after nine and Parker will be calling soon.
My gaze slides to the silicone rose on the nightstand. It’s a vibrant shade of red, adorable, and according to the web, all but guaranteed to deliver an out-of-body experience. So yeah, I’m curious.
You could try it out solo.
It’s tempting. Just the thought of it has my lady bits dancing the cha-cha.
But a promise is a promise, and we agreed to test it out together.
