Page 88 of Here With Me

Instead of being discreet about it, I turn away from him, bend over, and smooth it all over my legs.

“Jesus Christ.”

His frustrated laughter makes me smile.

“Problem?” I ask coyly.

“Just the rock-hard boner I’m gonna have when I walk into your parents’ house.”

“You may wanna take care of that beforehand,” I suggest innocently, then grab my razor and start shaving.

He groans. “I’m already dressed and on my way there.”

“That’s unfortunate for you.”

“Do you have a toy in there?” He looks past me.

I spin around and notice my rose vibrator sitting on the opposite shelf.

“Yes, and she’s waterproof.”

“Really? Show me.”

I shift the phone’s position again, lifting it upright so he can only see above my chest. “You’re gonna have to earn that, Mr. Underwood.”

He angles his head down as if he’s trying to sneak a peek beyond the screen, but his view is restricted.

His throat moves as he swallows hard. “Is your door unlocked?”

The corner of my lips tilts up. “It might be.”

He shakes his head, and I hear the distinct sound of him slamming on the gas. “Don’t move. I’ll be right there.”

I giggle when he ends the call.

Lucky for him, I still need to shave my other leg and wash my hair. If he can get here before I finish, he’ll get a front-row seat with me and the vibrator.

Ten minutes later, a truck door slams from somewhere outside, then, after a moment, heavy boots echo inside and walk toward the bathroom.

I wait anxiously under the hot stream until the door flies open, and a completely naked Fisher appears.

That I wasnotexpecting.

Silently, he slides open the shower door and keeps our gazes locked. I gasp when he pushes me to the wall.

Water beats over his skin as he cups my jaw and crashes his mouth to mine.

My body relaxes into him, soaking up his touch and kiss.

“On your knees, Goldie.Now.”

I blink once at his harsh tone, but goddamn, it also turns me on.

It’s gotta be all that monster smut I read before bed.Red flags? Nah, I’m color-blind.

I position myself in the center of the shower and get to my knees. He turns, putting his cock on full display, and when he grips it, I nearly salivate for a taste.

“I should punish you instead of givin’ in to what you want.” His long fingers stroke his length. “But the thought of that smart mouth near another man’s junk had me speedin’ over here.”