Chapter Thirty
“So you plan to call me tonight?” She asked, looking over her shoulder at me.
“I plan to call you most nights.”
“What else do you plan to do most nights?”
I glanced over at Nevie. She may have joked about creating a monster, but she was just as bad, and I loved it. She wrapped an arm around my waist, pulling me closer.
“Want me to tell you, or show you?”
She shivered at my words, and I gave her a wink before finishing off my ice cream. I watched the way she lapped at hers, trying to pull my eyes away from the way that her tongue moved through the cold, creamy surface. Trying not to think about how her tongue felt on my c**k before she took me deeper into her mouth. How it would feel cold right now if I took her into the alleyway beside us. How it would feel as she ra
