Page 23 of Out of the Dark

Hutch:Traffic is not moving.

Jillian:I think you’re trying to get out of date. Just break it to me easy, honey. You’re seeing someone else.

Hutch:What? Are you serious right now? I am sitting in the middle of I95 in wall-to-wall traffic, Jills. *Attachment loading*

Jillian:I was only kidding. When I get hungry sometimes, I say things that I don’t mean.*heart emoji*It’s called hangry. Ever heard of it?

Hutch:I am going to be much later than I had planned.

Jillian:Guess the dress I planned to wear will have to wait.

Hutch:Dress?

Jillian:Nope, you don’t get to see it now. You’re trying to weasel your way out of it. Might have to finger myself too.

Hutch:Wtf, Jillian?

Jillian:*laughing emoji*

Hutch:You’re not playing fair. Did you not see the picture I sent?

Jillian:I did. Doesn’t mean I can’t pleasure myself thinking about your giant wang.

Hutch:You haven’t even seen my dick yet.

Jillian:Imagination, honey.

I clutched the steering wheel so tight my knuckles turned white before I dropped my forehead against it. I had been sitting in this traffic for twenty minutes and it had yet to move. Now my cock was hard, my stress was at an all-time high, and Jillian was talking about touching herself while thinking about me. I straightened to text her back.

Hutch:Can’t you wait until I get there?

Jillian:You going to eat me out again?

Hutch:Yes.

Jillian:Then I can wait*water squirting emoji*

She used those emojis too much, but I kind of liked them.

Hutch:What if it’s midnight?

Jillian:Don’t care.

Hutch:Even if it’s in your bedroom with your mother in the house?

Jillian:Still don’t care.

I brought my attention back to the traffic as I moved half a millimeter, then I texted Jillian again.

Hutch:Under my mat, you will find a spare key to my place. Go, let yourself into my apartment, and wait for me.

Jillian:Are you sure?

Hutch:Would I tell you if minded? There are some peanut butter cookies in the cabinet if you get hungry.

Jillian:I’ll see you soon.

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