Page 51 of Tell Me Not To Kiss You (Sapphic In Seattle #1)

If you made it this far, congratulations! Here is a sneak peak at book two. Let’s see if you can guess who said this…

“Oh, for fucks sake, where is my dildo?” I was trying to be as quiet as I could so I didn’t wake up… Carla… Kylie… Kameron? Whoever.

I wouldn’t see her again, so I didn’t make it a point to get her name last night when I was taking off her underwear with my teeth.

The curvy blonde stirred on the bed while I frantically, albeit quietly, searched for my favorite pussy pleasuring pal. It was my favorite color, neon green, double sided, and it vibrated; a triple thrusting threat.

When I found it under my clothes, I snuck out of her room and changed quickly as I walked toward the front door, hoping I wasn’t forgetting anything.

I finally stumbled through my door just after six in the morning, thankful it was Sunday so I had all day to recharge before work the next day.

Not thirty seconds after I had settled into bed and closed my eyes, my phone rang. Ignoring it, I snuggled further back into my bed, waiting for the room to become silent again. After five minutes passed, it rang again and I picked up the infernal phone, desperately trying not to hurl it at the wall. Who the fuck calls at this ungodly hour on a Sunday?!

“Hello,” I said with bitterness coating my tone.

Have any guesses? Let me know and be on the look out for book two of the Sapphics in Seattle series coming soon!