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“I’d love to try it anywhere you’d let me. Would you, Bennett?” She practically moans my name. Fuck, I want to hear it again, just like that, full of desire and need.

“I would, anywhere you fucking liked.”

“Mmmm, I love that. I love that you would let me play with you.”

“All fucking day, babe,” I grunt. “Torture me, edge me, make me beg—whatever you want.”

“Would you return the favor?”

“You wouldn’t be able to leave until I did.”

She moans some more. Her breathing’s become erratic, which spurs me on, my legs starting to grow numb.

“Come…forward,” she says. “I want…oh fuck, Bennett, I want to see your hand move…” She pauses. “Oh God, I’m going to come. Show me your cock, up close. I want to watch.”

I step forward, bringing my cock and hand right into frame, and I start pumping myself, harder, faster. So much that I bend over and place my hand on the nightstand, my abs flexing as my cock strains for release.

“Shit, Bennett, oh God, yes. You’re so big. So hot. Fuck!” she screams and then a moan falls past her lips, her orgasm sending her.

“Yes, baby, that’s it. Come for me.”

“Fuck,” she breathes, her vibrator still going, giving me an image ofher riding her hips against the device, taking every last ounce of pleasure while her moans continue to fall past her perfect lips.

And it sends me over the edge, my cum shooting all over my hand and down my length while I continue to pump, the image of her face in my head the entire time until I’m completely sated.

That’s when she picks up the phone and smiles at me.

I let out a heavy breath and say, “There you fucking are.”

She smirks. “I like the thought of you coming, using only the image you can conjure up in your head of me.”

“Trust me, been doing it for a while. Nothing new here.”

Her cheeks redden as she pushes a stray piece of hair behind her ear. “Well, it was new for me.”

“And would you do it again?”

“I think I would.” She smiles at me, making me fucking melt. “I’ll let you go clean up and get to bed. Have a good night, Bennett.”

“Would be better if you were here with me.”

“Looks like you’ll just have to warm your bed by yourself.” She winks and then blows a kiss. “Night.”

“Good night, Bower.”

I hang up and groan as I go to the bathroom to clean up. That was…unexpected. Amazing. Fucking insane, but was that just because she was horny or because she wanted me?

She didn’t show herself. Was that because she was remaining guarded?

I know she hasn’t done that with Cougar, but fuck, I feel like she’s giving me little inches, but not the whole thing, and it’s making me feel nuts. I want all of her, and I’m not sure what it’s going to take to earn that.

I know she’s had relationships before and I haven’t, but is this how it normally is? When Gabby and Ryland committed to each other, they were all in. Am I wrong to expect Bower to be the same? She’s said she can’t stay away from me, but will that just be physically? Is that all I mean to her?

CHAPTER 30

BOWER

I can’t believe I orderedthe truck.