Page 88 of Asher


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Addison

Another Saturday arrived, and I’d been stuck in my apartment all week without a break thanks to the stupid Spider investigation. Asher had rescued Dylan a few times, even going so far as to take her to his place for a couple of nights. I, on the other hand, was stuck working from home and getting Jake for a few precious hours in the middle of the night...maybe.

Tonight, Dylan was atAsher’s again, and I was pacing my apartment, trying to figure out if potato chips would fill me up enough not to get totally wasted on a bottle of wine. I heard my phone buzz on the kitchen counter, so I made my way to it and read the screen.

Jake: Wear something cute. I’ll be there in twenty.

I dialed his number and he answered my call with a laugh. “I knew you wouldn’t just do as I told youto.”

“Well, I need more information. Cute meaning jeans, or cute meaning ball gown?”

“Jeans, definitely jeans.”

“Where are we going?”

“Small get-together at the Dogs of Fire clubhouse and then you and I are heading out of town for a few days.”

“Seriously?”

“Yeah, baby. You’re all mine for three days.”

I shivered. “Okay, I’ll be ready.”

“See you soon.”

I rushed to get ready, landing ona pair of skinny jeans and a tight, long-sleeved Bon Jovi T-shirt. I finished my look off with a pair of black booties, and kept my makeup light, but gave myself an epic smoky eye.

Jake rang my doorbell just as I popped a piece of gum into my mouth. I checked the peephole and pulled open the door. “Hi,” I breathed out, wanting to peel him out of his clothes before we left.

He grinned, kissingme gently. “Hey, beautiful. You look perfect.”

I kissed him again. “So do you. Are you sure you want to go out?”

“I thought you wanted out.”

I sighed. “I do. But I also want to suck your cock.”