Page 59 of Denim & Diamonds

I laughed. “Don’t get too excited. I didn’t mean in person—at least not tonight. But how about a little FaceTime fun? Do you think you can get someone to cover the bar in maybe a half hour?”

“I’ll shut the fucking thing down if I have to.”

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I’d just set the phone up on a shelf in the bathroom and stepped back to see how I looked when a feeling of panic washed over me. Maybe I’d taken this too far. I should probably change... But as I reached for the phone, it rang. I lifted it close to my face as I answered to avoid showing what I had on.

“Hi.”

Brock’s face fell. “Did you change your mind?”

“No, I just…” I looked over at the tub full of bubbles then down at the teddy I wore. It was black and lacy with a thong. It made me feel insanely sexy.Fuck it. I’m doing this. “Let me set the phone up.” I positioned the cell back on the shelf and took a deep breath before stepping into the camera’s view.

“Holy fuck,” Brock grumbled. “You look incredible. Do you sleep in that type of thing every night?”

I chuckled and shook my head. “No. I borrowed it from my friend Morgan. She does some risqué selfies for her social media.”

“Turn around for me.” His voice turned husky. And here I’d been worried my lumberjack might not be comfortable with a little FaceTime fooling around.

I did a slow pivot, stopping when my back faced the camera.

“Bend over, beautiful. Show me that ass.”

A shiver ran through me. Ilovedthe way he took control right from the get-go. Somehow I knew that’s how things would be with him in bed, too.

I put two hands on the tub, bent at the waist, and gyrated my hips around playfully.

“Always hated FaceTime,” Brock said. “But now I get it.”

I chuckled and gazed over my shoulder. “Are you done looking?”

“Not by a damn mile. But turn back around.” Brock stayed quiet for a long time, just looking. When he spoke again, his voice was low. “Take it off. Slowly.”

I slipped the thin straps from my shoulders and took my time peeling the lacy material down my body. My eyes stayed glued to the phone screen, watching Brock’s face. He ran his tongue along his bottom lip as I shimmied the teddy to the floor.

“Fuck me…” He groaned. “You’re bare.”

“Do you like women like that?”

“I don’t likewomen, Red. I likeyou. And I’ll take you any way you come. But, yeah, I think bare is sexy as shit. I can’t wait to lick that beautiful pussy.”

Oh my.Yes, please!

“Just give me another minute to look at you, and then we’ll get started. I promise.”

And here I thought we’d already started. My engine was definitely revving.

After a while, Brock lifted his chin. “Thank you. Climb into the tub, babe.”

I slipped into the bath. The top had a few inches of bubbles so I was no longer exposed.

“You good?” he asked.

I nodded. “It feels incredible. Maybe you should take a bath, too.”

“Another time. Right now, I want to focus on you. I’m not even going to touch myself. I just want to tell you all the things I want to do to you and watch you come. Is that okay?”

I smiled. “That sounds pretty perfect to me.”