“That’s all any man really wants anyway.”
He was definitely not being helpful. But whatever. I had more people to ask. Maybe Rob was right and he really was still Matt’s best friend, not Tanner. “Thanks, Tanner. Gotta go, bye.” I hung up the phone and called Rob.
“Hey, Sanders. Get the rest of the chocolate pudding out of your hair?”
I ignored him. “I didn’t get Matt a wedding present.”
“Why?”
“Because I didn’t know it was a thing!” I hissed. I looked over my shoulder to make sure the door was still closed. “What should I do? I need something last minute and he got me something so sentimental…”
“Easy,” Rob said cutting me off. “Just give him head.”
“What?”Seriously?How did Rob and Tanner not realize how similar they were?
“A blowjob.”
“I know what head is,” I said. “I need something sentimental.”
“Give him really good head so he’ll always remember it then.”
“You’re not helping.”
“It’s all he really wants, Sanders. It’s all any guy wants as a gift. If you need to practice on someone first I could be over in a few minutes…”
“No thank you.”
“Want me to call James to come give you some practice instead?”
“Of course not,” I said.
“Well, I’m sure Mason would be up for it too. But I’d really recommend a Hunter brother for this since our cocks are bigger.”
“You’re the worst.”
“You know you love me. Go give my boy a good memory. See you later.” He hung up.
Gah, Rob.I would have called Mason, but I was worried he’d say the same thing. And I really didn’t want to call James and talk about head on my wedding day. I sighed. Maybe Matt’s friends were right. They did know him. And an idea was finally forming in my head.
I walked back to the bedroom and opened the door. “Eyes still closed?” I asked.
“Mhm,” Matt said.
I opened the door the rest of the way. His eyes were closed and he was resting the back of his head against the headboard. I hurried over to one of his drawers and started rummaging through it. I opened another and another until I found what I was looking for.
I pulled off the old t-shirt I’d slept in and exchanged it for Matt’s jersey. Then I slid into the blue high heels I was going to wear with my wedding dress tonight. I spun toward him and put my hand on my hip, doing my best to make this look sexy and planned.
“Open your eyes, handsome,” I said.
He opened his eyes and groaned. His eyes trailed down my exposed thighs.
Tanner and Rob were right apparently. “Something old.” I pressed the tips of my fingers against the front of jersey. “Something new.” I gestured to my heels and then started walking toward him, making sure to sway my hips. “Something borrowed.” I pointed to the jersey again. “And something blue.” The jersey and the shoes were both blue.
Matt smiled. “You look so hot in my jersey, baby. Come here.” He gestured toward the bed.
I shook my head. “No, you come here.” I hooked my finger, calling him to me.
He pushed the covers off the bed and climbed off.
