It’s OK to ask me, I say.
I shower and dress in a tuxedo, as the invitation said black tie required. Just what I want to do on my Saturday, after wearing a suit to work all week. When I’m ready, I find Kirby dressed similarly and standing in the kitchen, opening a bottle of Scotch. There are two glasses on the counter before him.Toast before we go? he asks.
Why not. I accept the glass of amber liquor and clink the edge to his.To a better fucking year next year, he says, smiling as if he’s got me all figured out.I make an affirmative noise in my throat and down the liquid, appreciating the smoky flavor that greets my tongue. Did you like any of the places Brielle showed you?
His surprised gaze lands on mine. I didn’t know you knew my real estate agent was Brielle.Fuck. I shrug. Yeah, you mentioned it in passing.
He shakes his head like he doesn’t recall it, but isn’t going to argue. Yeah. There’s a townhome I want to put an offer on. I’m going to ask Brielle if she’ll forgo her commission on the sale, you know, as a favor, so I can afford a little more.
My eyebrows knit together. Hasn’t he fucked her over enough? She’s wasted five years of her life pining after him, and now he’s going to fuck her out of the several thousand dollars she’d make for doing her job. Fucking asshole. He’s not good enough for her. A fact I’ve always known, but is clearer now than ever.I grab a few ice cubes from the bar before heading that way myself. When I step into the bedroom, she’s standing near the dresser in the large room, running her fingers along the crystal vase that rests there. The curve of her ass in the G-string has my cock swelling.
I stand behind her and lower my mouth to her ear. Turn around and let me see you.She turns slowly, letting me appreciate the full effect of her curves filling out the delicate lingerie.
Jesus. Fuck. I slip one of the ice cubes into her mouth. Suck.Her eyes widen and zero in on mine. I love it how my simplest command surprises her. Her lips close around the ice, and her eyes flutter closed. With the other ice cube, I circle her belly button, and her stomach jumps in surprise.