Thinking about her pussy clenching his cock makes him moan, and he has to adjust himself. “See? Always hard around you.”
The commercials end, and the game returns. He focuses on the television while she goes back to read whatever smutty book she’s downloaded, and he can’t help but smile at what it means for him. She’s read him a few things she thought would be fun to try, and he has yet to be disappointed.
Her phone begins to vibrate, and she smiles as she stands to answer it. In the next room. With her voice low.
“Oh, hell no,” Undertaker says and stands to follow her.
“Yeah, that would be great. If you happen to come near Griffin’s Beach, I’d love to meet for dinner.”
“Who’s that?” he asks.
Jamie turns and smiles. “My friend, Joey.”
“Joey a guy?”
Her brows furrow. “Well, the last I checked, his last name wasn’t Potter.”
Tilting his head, he frowns. “Huh?”
“Dawson’s Creek.Dude, you’re totally old enough to have seen it. I’m too young for it, and even I know the reference.”
The way she calls himdudemakes him smirk despite his annoyance. “And you’re making plans to have dinner with a guy?”
“Joey, I need to call you back. My possessive boyfriend needs all your details. How’d you know? Yeah… I mean, I don’t turn him away when he wants to take me to bed. Totally hot. Okay, I’ll talk to you later.”
Doesn’t turn me away when I want to take her to bed? Not something one would typically say to their soon-to-be dead side piece.
“What’s your deal?” Jamie asks.
“What are the rules, Jamie?”
Sighing, she looks up at the ceiling. “Oh my God, seriously? I was going to tell you about meeting up with Joey if he happens to come anywhere near Griffin’s Beach. And if that happens, I’ll invite you if you’re in town.”
He closes his eyes and counts to ten. “That’s not the point, and you know it.”
“Joey—”
“Is a guy, and most guys who want to meet up for dinner are looking for dessert later on in a bed. And I. Don’t. Share.”
“Neither. Do. I.”
He opens his eyes to see her glaring at him.How did she end up annoyed here?“Then what’s with the sneaking away to talk in the other room?”
“You mean to take the call I know you saw I got? While the game was one that you were focused on until a commercial break came? I thought I’d be courteous.”
Shaking his head, he crosses his arms over his chest. “No, you were hiding this from me.”Wasn’t she?
“Or, and here’s a totally crazy thought, I was just trying to be a nice girlfriend by not disturbing you while I talked to my gay best friend from college who moved to Utah after we graduated.”
Gay, huh? Likely story.“Yeah, sure he says—”
“He moved with his boyfriend who is now his husband.”
Jamie holds out her phone, and he sees a picture of two men holding up their left hands to show off their wedding rings. “Doesn’t mean he wouldn’t take the chance to get into your pants if given the opportunity.”
“Gee, thanks. I look like a guy?”
“Not all guys who like guys only like guys.”
