Page 54 of All for Love


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She started to get on her knees, and I put my hand on her shoulder.

“Hold on, let’s get a pillow for you.”

She giggled, and we went into my bedroom, where I tossed a pillow on the floor for her. When she dropped to her knees and her mouth made contact with my dick, I nearly lost my mind. I legit thought I might pass out from the way she worked me over.

God, I miss her. We’ve texted on and off all day, every day.

I pick up my phone for the zillionth time today to make sure I haven’t missed a precious text from her. I just got home from work, and since it’s two hours later for her, I’m not sure if she’s home yet from picking up Chloe at her mom’s house. Sometimes they stay for dinner.

I hope you’ve had a good day.

Hey. It has been a good one. How’s yours been?

Rudy’s onto me. He says I’ve been wearing a goofy grin since the day you came into the store. I told him it was his imagination, but I don’t think he believed me.

LOL. Same for me at work, except they have no idea who’s making me smile like this. Even my dad commented on how happy I seem. He said it’s weird. Ha I must have been a load of fun.

You’re so fun.

You haven’t really gotten to experience my Type A tendencies yet.

No? So the color-coded planner I saw and the way your suitcase is organized to perfection aren’t really your Type A tendencies?

Oh, you noticed that, huh?

I think it’s adorable.

I guess my peers aren’t as amused by it. They prefer the jolly Dahlia.

Well, by all means, let’s keep you jolly.

By the way, I’ve set your ringtone on Emergency Bypass so you can wake me upday or night.

I’d feel bad waking you up.

Never feel bad. I always want to hear from you.

I always want to hear from you too.

I also want you face down and ass up.

And where are your fingers and mouth?

Fuck me. I think my sweet girl might be as into this as I am.

In your wet, tight, exposed pussy.

Oh my.

Too much?

No, I love it. Um…I try to grab your cock to get that inside me too, but it’s hard to focus with all that your tongue and fingers are doing

Fuck, Dahlia. The mouth on you.

Trust me, Dahlia. This is workingfor me.

It is?