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No. I refuse to even consider that as an option.
My watch buzzes and I glance down, but I don’t pay any attention to the email that just came through; all I see is the time. How many hours I’ve got until I can see her.
With a groan, I finish off my shower, my dick taunting me the entire time.
“Soon,” I mutter. “Real fucking soon.”
I arrive at the camp staff room early. It’s hardly a surprise, seeing as I was awake long before dawn. Early starts are normal for me, but add the anticipation for tonight and it was almost impossible to relax.
I make myself a coffee before sinking into one of the couches.
Pulling my cell free, I ignore all my notifications and open my messages.
My conversation with Effie opens immediately, and I scan through the conversation we had last night, my blood heating with the suggestions I made for what I want to do to her tonight.
Kieran: Good morning beautiful. I hope you got a good night’s sleep…
Effie: Hey handsome. Can’t say I did. Someone filled my head with all these dirty thoughts and I tossed and turned all night.
Kieran: You really shouldn’t be conversing with such men.
Effie: It’s too late. I’ve been corrupted.
Kieran: Dirty whore.
I smirk as I imagine her sitting at her desk, already squirming in her seat.
Spreading my legs wider to give my semi a little more space, I glance at the door. The temptation to leave already is almost too much to ignore.
If I did, I’d be with her by lunch.
I could surprise her in her office again, but this time, I’d crawl under her desk and eat her out as she continued with her day.
I groan, attempting and failing to stop my dick from reacting to the vivid image in my head.
I’ve got a fucking problem, and only fucking my girl is going to fix it.
Kieran: Can’t fucking wait to see you.
Effie: Table is booked for six-thirty.
A laugh tumbles from my lips.
So naive, my little lucky charm.
So fucking naive.
Effie: I’ve got a meeting. Have fun this morning, and drive safe x
Kieran: I’ll drive slow and safe if you ride me hard and fast later…
A laugh bursts out of me when she replies with three angel emojis. Innocent and angelic, my ass. She’s right; I’ve well and truly corrupted her.
“Everything okay?” Jamie asks when he joins me.
After Brax bailed on this trip, Jamie agreed to come and attempt to impart some knowledge to the future generation.
He might be a grumpy motherfucker most days, but he’s fantastic with the kids. And they all love him. He doesn’t usually let anyone near him—most of the team included—and even at a young age, I think the kids realize what a privilege it is to get to know him.