player. He’s probably already banging someone else.”
I nod my head in agreement.
I may not want to be in something with Wade, but still, the thought of him with someone else doesn’t make me feel any better. Calvin is the man I want to be with, why should I care what Wade does or who he does it with?
But something about the thought of him with someone else still feels… wrong. It’s not like there was anything that really happened between us. And it’s not like there’s anything I want to happen between us. But there was still some connection there… right?
“Yeah. Probably.”
Chapter 14
Calvin
“Sofie, you can’t keep doing this to me. You’re killing me.”
Her hand slides even higher up the inside of my leg. She’s not even paying attention to what I’m saying… My cock jerks again. I shift myself away from her in the booth we’re sharing at the restaurant.
“It looks like someone is ready to play,” she whispers.
Her eyes are locked on the bulge in my pants.
“You’ve been torturing him for two weeks, he’s ready for just about anything. He’s hard from when I wake up until when I go to sleep… and probably all night, too.”
Sofie appears way more amused by this news than she should.
“You poor thing,” she coos. “You think I should help him out a little?”
Her hand slides even further along my leg. Her fingertips are only a breath away from the base of my shaft. If I move my hips just right she’ll practically be clutching it. But even as I’m considering doing just that, she pulls her hand away.
A deep growl rolls through my chest.
“You’re lucky that I have so much self-restraint…”
Her eyebrows rise.
“Oh? And what would you do if you just couldn’t contain yourself anymore?”
The growl deepens as wondrous fantasies begin flashing in my head.
“I’d throw you down on this table and fuck you right now… in front of the entire restaurant.” I lean in close, until we’re cheek to cheek. “And I wouldn’t stop until you squeal my name.”
She bites her lip. The heated look on her face lets me know she’s not as in control of herself as she wants me to think.
Good .
I shouldn’t be the only one that has to suffer.
“That sounds nice,” she says, finally.
I let out a frustrated sigh.
“You can’t be serious about waiting another two weeks, can you? Keeping my hands off of myself for a few weeks is one thing… but having you torture me the whole time is completely different. It isn’t right.”
She licks her lips, slowly, and gives me a considering look.
“You have been on your best behavior, I suppose…”
“I haven’t slipped. Not even once . Not even when I knew you would never find out…” I give her an intense look. “I’ve done everything that you’ve asked of me. There isn’t anything more I can do to prove myself to you. If you don’t trust me by now then nothing is going to change your mind.”
She considers my words for a moment. Maybe she’s finally coming around? Maybe she’s not completely insane.
“There is one more thing…” she begins. My brow draws down. “One final test to make sure that you’re really as dedicated as you say you are.”
My pulse races even faster.
“What more is there to give you? Am I not allowed to even look at other women? I have to draw the line somewhere…”
She actually has the nerve to let out a little laugh.
“That’s not such a bad idea, now that you mention it…”
She holds her teasing smile for nearly too long. I swear to Christ, if she even dares ask me to do something that ludicrous I’ll get up and walk out of here right now.
“But I had something else in mind…” She draws out another long pause. She’s enjoying making me wait way too much. “I was thinking that we need to have… a sleepover!”
What the fuck?
“A sleepover ?”
She nods.
“That will be the true test.” She gives me one of her sultry looks and traces tiny circles along
I nod my head in agreement.
I may not want to be in something with Wade, but still, the thought of him with someone else doesn’t make me feel any better. Calvin is the man I want to be with, why should I care what Wade does or who he does it with?
But something about the thought of him with someone else still feels… wrong. It’s not like there was anything that really happened between us. And it’s not like there’s anything I want to happen between us. But there was still some connection there… right?
“Yeah. Probably.”
Chapter 14
Calvin
“Sofie, you can’t keep doing this to me. You’re killing me.”
Her hand slides even higher up the inside of my leg. She’s not even paying attention to what I’m saying… My cock jerks again. I shift myself away from her in the booth we’re sharing at the restaurant.
“It looks like someone is ready to play,” she whispers.
Her eyes are locked on the bulge in my pants.
“You’ve been torturing him for two weeks, he’s ready for just about anything. He’s hard from when I wake up until when I go to sleep… and probably all night, too.”
Sofie appears way more amused by this news than she should.
“You poor thing,” she coos. “You think I should help him out a little?”
Her hand slides even further along my leg. Her fingertips are only a breath away from the base of my shaft. If I move my hips just right she’ll practically be clutching it. But even as I’m considering doing just that, she pulls her hand away.
A deep growl rolls through my chest.
“You’re lucky that I have so much self-restraint…”
Her eyebrows rise.
“Oh? And what would you do if you just couldn’t contain yourself anymore?”
The growl deepens as wondrous fantasies begin flashing in my head.
“I’d throw you down on this table and fuck you right now… in front of the entire restaurant.” I lean in close, until we’re cheek to cheek. “And I wouldn’t stop until you squeal my name.”
She bites her lip. The heated look on her face lets me know she’s not as in control of herself as she wants me to think.
Good .
I shouldn’t be the only one that has to suffer.
“That sounds nice,” she says, finally.
I let out a frustrated sigh.
“You can’t be serious about waiting another two weeks, can you? Keeping my hands off of myself for a few weeks is one thing… but having you torture me the whole time is completely different. It isn’t right.”
She licks her lips, slowly, and gives me a considering look.
“You have been on your best behavior, I suppose…”
“I haven’t slipped. Not even once . Not even when I knew you would never find out…” I give her an intense look. “I’ve done everything that you’ve asked of me. There isn’t anything more I can do to prove myself to you. If you don’t trust me by now then nothing is going to change your mind.”
She considers my words for a moment. Maybe she’s finally coming around? Maybe she’s not completely insane.
“There is one more thing…” she begins. My brow draws down. “One final test to make sure that you’re really as dedicated as you say you are.”
My pulse races even faster.
“What more is there to give you? Am I not allowed to even look at other women? I have to draw the line somewhere…”
She actually has the nerve to let out a little laugh.
“That’s not such a bad idea, now that you mention it…”
She holds her teasing smile for nearly too long. I swear to Christ, if she even dares ask me to do something that ludicrous I’ll get up and walk out of here right now.
“But I had something else in mind…” She draws out another long pause. She’s enjoying making me wait way too much. “I was thinking that we need to have… a sleepover!”
What the fuck?
“A sleepover ?”
She nods.
“That will be the true test.” She gives me one of her sultry looks and traces tiny circles along
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