Page 35 of Beauty & Chaos

“That’s my dirty girl,” I growl.

CHAPTER NINE

BROOKLYN

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“What we found is going to shock you,” I say into the microphone and scroll through my notes.

Jesus, where is the information?

Scott clears his throat as I scroll up again, unable to find it.

I’ve been having trouble focusing all day.

We are halfway through the show, and I’ve lost my place three times. I’m sure it has nothing to do with the throbbing ache in my pussy. It’s both a craving for more and mild bruising from an insatiable night with Travis.

Luna was unhappy with me when I got home the next morning, circling my legs for food and demanding to tell her where I’d been all night.

“Sorry Luna, your ears are too innocent,” I’d said, filling her food bowl and heading straight to my bedroom where I’d face planted on my bed.

Holy hell.

That was the number one most sexual night of my life. The things Travis had done with his teeth, his tongue...his cock. He knew how to angle that thing like a professional race car driver.

Stop thinking about his cock.

“Sorry, you guys, I’m just... Scott can you...”

“Page four,” he says in my earpiece so only I can hear.

Scroll.

Scroll.

Scroll.

Is Travis watching?

Did he find my podcast and listen to any of the old ones, or is he watching me right now?

Is he thinking about my pussy as much as I’m thinking about what he promised to do to me tonight?

Jesus Christ, I’ve never had sex so many times in a twenty-four-hour period. Every time I tried to leave, he’d slide right back in, and I was powerless to stop him.

Not that I was tied up, but if he’d wanted to...

This is hopeless.

I glance over at Scott, who’s watching me with narrowed eyes, as if I might collapse because I’m ill or something.

I am nevernoton form.

“More on that next week, but before we finish up today, I want to touch quickly on the Leo Taylor story. We’ve received all your emails and are doing our due diligence. I’ve always said I want this podcast to represent high-quality journalism, and while this is slightly outside our control, I find I’m unable to let this story go.”

As expected, we have had a lot of messages making claims or being upset with us.

It takes time to go through them.