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I end the call relieved. He didn’t know, and it’s very sweet that he called to tell me why he didn’t come in.
I like Whisper. I know that’s dangerous, but hell, I like dangerous things too.
CHAPTER 14
Whisper
I toss and turn, wishing I’d been able to see Blush tonight. All I can think about is sinking into his delicious body again. My dick is hard, but I don’t feel like doing anything about it.
Hours pass with more of the same, and by the time I open my eyes again, the sun is pushing against my curtains. Fuck. I feel like I didn’t sleep at all.
I need coffee and a hot shower. Before I get up though, my phone buzzes. I roll my eyes, wondering if I have an early morning job to take care of. It’s rare but it does happen.
The name on the screen is a pleasant surprise, and my mood lifts as I unlock my phone to see the message. It’s a picture of his naked body tangled in his bedding, which brings my morning wood back into focus.
Me: You trying to kill me?
Blush: Yes, kill you with lust. I’m so horny. Can’t wait to get railed by you again.
Me: I’m pretty worked up too. Fuck, you’re sexy.
Blush: Can I see you too?
Sexting is way out of my wheelhouse but there’s no way I’m saying no to him, so I adjust myself and angle the phone so he can see my dick tenting my briefs, then send it.
Blush: Fuck. Want to climb on and ride you so bad.
Me: I want that too.
Blush: Are you busy? Let’s meet somewhere.
As far as I know I don’t have anything planned for the day. Meeting him in the daytime is different, but it doesn’t sound bad.
Me: Where?
Blush: You tell me.
Do I feel like driving into Mistone to hook up at a hotel when I could just tell him to come here? Sure, I’ll probably take some shit from my brothers, but do I really care?
Me: Want to come here?
Blush: To your place?
Me: Yeah. I’m out in Crestvale if you don’t mind driving a little. I can feed you.
Blush: Oh I expected to be fed.
He sends a licking emoji and I laugh.
Blush: Sure. What’s the address?
I text it back even as a shiver moves through me. I’ve literally never invited any of my hookups to come here—too much potential exposure—but I know Blush better than most. And Colson knows him too. It’ll be okay.
Blush: Give me a couple of hours. Gotta get prepped and pretty for you. I’ll text when I’m on the way.
Me: I’ll be waiting.
I put my phone down and head to the bathroom for a shower. I’m letting him come over. Does that mean something? Do I like him more than I realized or can I chalk this up to me being horny and lazy?