Page 63 of Sexy

“She’s a skank.” And you’ve ruined me, I don’t add. I get one little taste of a lady and I’m ruined. “Those women at those shows are just not my type this week.” I sigh and go for the truth, just to see if she believes me. “Not for many weeks, if I’m honest.”

Tiffy pauses, rolling that admission around in her head. But what she thinks about it, I have no clue. Because she changes the subject. “So how should we make Cole jealous?”

I should take the hint. Getting more involved with her than I already am is a monumentally bad move. But I realize I don’t care. So I smile that smile she seems to like, and play a card in a game I decide I’d really like to win. “Let’s practice that lap dance, Tiffy.”

“What?” she gasps. “No, Fletcher. Cole isn’t—”

“Cole is,” I stress. “Every guy is, Tiffy. Maybe Cole doesn’t do strippers, but even guys who like the nice girl want the stripper in the bedroom. So I think you should go out there tomorrow, drop some very subtle hints, and then when you get him somewhere private, you pull out the bad girl you’re keeping in your pocket.”

She’s shaking her head the whole time I’m talking and I almost laugh, it’s so cute. “There’s no way I can seduce him like that. I mean, I can do some lip-licking and some leg-swinging, but—” She looks down at her body. “I’m not that girl. I’m not. I have sex in the dark, Fletcher. I like candles and under the covers.”

“I almost fucked you against a wall on the roof, Tiffy.”

She draws in a long breath and closes her eyes. My dick swells again. So much that I walk up next to the room service cart to hide it. When she opens her eyes again she finds my face. “That was not me. I don’t do that stuff. It’s just, you were a little overpowering in your… sex appeal, I guess. I don’t know why I went up there with you. But I do know I can’t do that with Cole.”

I think about this for a minute. Considering what she’s saying. Wondering if she’s right or not. And decide she isn’t.

“You went up there with me, Tiff, because you got caught up in my spell. That’s it. That’s all. So you just need to get Cole caught up in your spell.”

“I’m not a sex witch, Fletch.”

I move away from the cart and walk up next to her. God, she smells good. I take her hand. That move makes her swallow and I can tell she’s nervous. But when I place her hand over my hard-on she sucks down air like she might stop breathing.

“You make me hard, Tiffy Preston. And all you did was walk into this room. So I’m pretty fucking sure you can do the same for Cole.”

“Fletcher,” she whispers as I place my hand on her hip and draw her closer.

“Just relax,” I say in a low voice. “I’m not gonna make a move. I’m just saying you’re sexy as fuck, Tiffy. All you need to do is capture his attention and let his desire take over.”

“And how the hell do I get him up to a room to do a lap dance?”

“Fuck the room. We’ve got a dance floor downstairs.”

“Oh my—”

“You dance with the guy, Tiff. And do a little imaginary striptease. Like this.” I grab both her hips and pull her close to me, my body moving to the music in the background. My fingertips flare over her ass cheeks, rubbing the muscles beneath her thin dress. My dick is fully erect under my shorts now, so I start pressing against her to stimulate myself. “Relax,” I whisper into her neck. And then I grab her hands and lift her arms up above her head. “Keep them up here and move your body like this.”

I grind against her as I look her in the eyes. I’m feeling heavy with lust for this girl. She bites her lip and it’s not a fucking move. It’s real. I almost lose it. I want to bend her over my bed and fuck her so bad.

“Like this?” she asks sweetly. She’s moving a little. Trying to do as I ask.

Calm the fuck down, Fletcher. She’s here to learn how to seduce Cole. But holy shit, I want her. “You gotta try harder than that if you want the guy, Tiffy.”

She takes a deep breath and bends her knees, swaying her body as she dips down. “I can dance, you know. I’m not a complete social moron.”

A smile creeps up my face as she does her little wiggle move. Her mouth is so close to my dick, I might explode. “It’s not bad,” I say playfully. “But you need to practice.”

“Hmmm,” she says, standing back up. Her hands are in her hair now, and she rips out the little ponytail holder, letting her long brown locks spill over her shoulders. “See,” she says with a smile that reaches all the way up to her eyes. “I can seduce you.”

“You sure the fuck can,” I mumble.

“But you’re horny and shit, Fletcher. You live for sex. Cole is…”

“Boring? Blind? Gay? Maybe he’s more interested in Claudio?”

“Oh, God.” Tiffy bursts out laughing. “Claudio wouldn’t sleep with Cole if he was the last man on earth. He thinks Cole’s pudgy. Besides, he’s sort of in lust with Steve.”

“My Steve?” I laugh. My cock starts to calm down with the fun conversation. “They’d make a good couple, actually. Maybe I should set the two of them up instead. Keep you for myself?”