Page 20 of Off-Limits

The dots appear immediately, and I recline while I wait with a stupid grin on my face.

My phone beeps, signalling a message, and I look down and gasp.

“Holy fucking shit.” I whisper, watching the video of his tattooed hand moving up and down over his clearly hard cock in his jeans before he turns it over to show me the blisters.

I clench my legs involuntarily, squeezing them together and trying to ease the ache he’s put there. The video ends, and I replay it again, turning it up slightly and hearing his breathing hitch and a groan. I can feel myself soaking the cotton thong I’m wearing.

I’m about to watch it again when the door slams, and in saunters Arrie with a huge smile on her face. I’m hoping she and Adam sorted shit out, and although I did want to check on her this morning, I knew she’d find me when she wasready.

She looks happier. Me on the other hand, I must look like the cat who caught the canary.

“What are you looking at, Wench?”

Shit, shit, shit!

I exit out of the video but not before Arrie hears the hitch of his breath and a groan. Her green eyes blow wide, and I lock my phone before covering my face with my hands.

“Were you watching porn?!” She asks incredulously, and I decide that’s the lesser of two evils in this situation.

“Sue me. I’m human.”

Her green eyes turn to slits, assessing, and I raise an eyebrow in defiance - a challenge.

“Whatever. I don’t believe you, but anyhoo…”

“You and Adam made up?”

That grin graces her face again.

“Something like that.”

“Care to elaborate?” I ask, rubbing my thighs together at the same time my phone pings, and vibrates.

Arrie glances at it but decides not to badger me about it.

“Make-up, angry sex is so fucking hot.”

“Eww,” I say, screwing my face up. “Way too much information.”

Her cheeks turn red, and I sit forward in my seat.

“I feel there is anandhere?”

“How do you always do that?”

“What?”

“Read me.”

“Best-friends and cousins remember?”

She grins. “Connor may have come overafterwe made-up.”

“O.K.?”

“We talked. He may or may not have watched Adam and me fuck.”

“Get the fuck out of town!”