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I m ready for you.
Her voice was husky, sexy. His cock jumped to life, and he had the
urge to gun the engine and tear out of the parking lot.
Instead he leaned back in the seat and grinned. Are you?
Uh huh.
What are you wearing?
Her low chuckle was filled with erotic promises. Something I
picked up at Sexyfun this afternoon.
Sexyfun was Cooper Valley s only lingerie and sex toy shop. He
laid his hand over his unruly dick. What would your students think if
they knew you shopped there?
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She laughed. I have a roast in the oven. It ll be ready in a couple of
hours. Better get here soon, or we ll only have time to...eat.
He groaned. You are so fucking hot.
Hot. Bothered. And really wet.
I m on my way. He put the truck in gear and drove toward the
parking lot exit.
The front door s unlocked. Come to the bedroom. I ll be waiting.
She hung up.
He tossed the phone on the seat and turned out of the lot onto the
highway, barely able to keep the truck at the posted speed limit.
* * * * *
Gracie dropped the kitchen phone into its cradle and dashed into
the bedroom. She talked a good game, but could she pull it off? She
ripped her food splattered sweatshirt over her head and tossed it in the
hamper. Kicking off her tennis shoes, she wiggled out of her jeans.
Grabbing the black plastic bag from the sex store, she skittered into the
bathroom and turned on the shower.
Steve had obviously come in on an earlier flight. He d said he
would be home at seven. A glance at the clock told her it was just past
five. Dinner was cooking, but the rest of her plans might go down the
drain if she didn t hurry.
* * * * *
Steve pulled up in front of the duplex. All the lights were off in
both sides. His he d expected, but hers?
He grabbed his duffle from behind the seat and went to her door. It
was unlocked, as she d promised. Stepping inside, he opened his mouth
to call out to her, but snapped it shut when he saw candles flickering
around the room from every solid surface. The counter, the coffee table,
the stone hearth.
Dropping his bag by the door, he slowly made his way around the
room, blowing out each candle as he went. Beautiful as it was, the
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firefighter in him couldn t leave them burning when they d be in the
bedroom for who knew how long.
The bedroom door was closed. He knocked lightly. No answer.
Holding his breath, he turned the knob and slowly pushed it open.
Holy Christ.
She d turned her bedroom into a room made for sex.
More candles flickered on the dresser, which had shadows dancing
through the sheer gauze that hung from the ceiling. Satin sheets draped
the bed in an erotic shade of red. Huge black satin pillows scattered
haphazardly on top completed the setting. But where was...?
Take off your clothes.
Steve turned toward the silky voice. Dressed in something black,
she blended into shadow by the closet. All he could see were the whites of
her eyes and pale patches of skin. He d never thought something he
couldn t see would prove to be so damn sexy.
I said, take off your clothes. Don t make me angry, Steve dear.
His cock strained against his jeans. His knees went weak. She d
turned the tables. And holy shit, it turned him on.
Hoping his sight would adjust so he could make out more of her
shape, he threw off his jacket and T shirt. He kicked off his shoes, shoved
his pants and underwear to the floor, then stepped out of them.
Not bad, she said, her voice husky, so fucking erotic. I think
you ll do.
He swallowed, wondering if he d come before he even saw her.
That voice alone made him lose control. It already had, twice, over the
phone while he was away.
Get on the bed.
He nearly dove for it, ready to beg her for whatever she was willing
to give. But this was her game, and a little anticipation wouldn t hurt. He
stood still and waited.
I said, Steve dear, get on the fucking bed.
His balls tightened, cum pressing at the base of his dick. He moved
to the bed, gritting his teeth so he wouldn t lose his load before she
touched him. He stretched out on his side, facing her, trying to focus on
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her, wishing he could change the candles flicker into a spotlight. What the
hell was she wearing?
On your back.
He reached down and wrapped his hand around his cock, pressing
against his balls to hold back his release.
Get your hand off yourself, you dirty man.
Make me, he dared her.
She stepped into the candlelight.
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