Chapter 7
I couldn’t focus on my work that day, which was a huge problem because I had a deadline coming up for an important and expensive commission.
I kept texting—sexting—Michael.
Can’t wait to see you tonight. I mean f**k you tonight.
Are you as horny as me?
My p***y is so wet I can’t keep my panties on. How about you?
I want to be double teamed again.
Michael didn’t reply to one of these. I was annoyed. I decided to take it up a notch.
I’ll show you mine if you show me yours, I sent to him. I attached a picture of the inside of my underwear featuring my p***y. It didn’t show all that much but it was the idea that got me excited more than what was actually shown.
That finally got a response.
I’m working. Stop distracting me.
It wasn't the response I wanted.
Send me a pic of
