Page 61 of Captive Audience
Beth
BUT DID HE KNOW HOW TO USE IT?
Why are you shouting?
Beth
Just answer the question.
Yes, he knew how to use it. I really need to get back to work.
Daisy
One more question and we’ll leave you alone. Was it the best sex you’ve ever had?
I wished I could say no, but with the security camera footage still burned into my brain, there was no way to deny it without lying to my friends, and I hated doing that. They only wanted to be happy for me. They had no clue that the best sex of my life had also become the biggest disaster of it.
I sighed and answered them with the truth.
Honestly? I didn’t know sex could be that good. I don’t know how I’m supposed to go back to regular dick after this.
Daisy
Damn, girl.
Beth sent me a GIF of Ariana Grande fanning herself, and Daze sent one of a woman devouring a hot dog a little too enthusiastically.
Movement by the doorway caught my eye. Finn stood there, holding a paper take-out bag.
“Hungry?” he asked.
I glanced at the time on my phone, shocked to find it was already past one thirty. “Starving.” Especially with the heavenly smells filling the room.
“Shall I take it to the kitchen, or?—”
“Just leave it with me. I’ll eat while I work.”
“Hope you like Chinese food.” He made his way to me with a few long strides and set the bag on the desk.
“It’s my favorite. Thanks.”
“Don’t thank me. Thank the boss.”
I reached for food and paused. “Rook ordered this?”
“Maybe he feels bad after your little argument earlier.”
He had plenty to feel bad about. The least of it was our disagreement this morning.
I peeked inside the bag. “Do you want some? It looks like there’s enough food for four people in here.”
“No thanks, Mrs. O.” He patted his stomach. “I’ve got a fight soon. Gotta watch what I eat if I’m going to make weight.”
He turned and headed back toward the living room.
I pulled containers out and caught the familiar green Jade Palace dragon logo. Inside were all my favorite dishes. The ones I only ever ordered as a special treat.
Rook’s attention to detail was becoming an annoying habit.
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