Total pages in book: 121
Estimated words: 118693 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 593(@200wpm)___ 475(@250wpm)___ 396(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 118693 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 593(@200wpm)___ 475(@250wpm)___ 396(@300wpm)
He tilted his head and wagged harder. That caused Finn to moan again.
For fuck’s sake. I leaned over and went to reach for Flash’s collar.
“Mmm…Rory.”
Stopping mid-motion, I turned and gaped my mouth at him. Did he just say my name from those plump, soft lips?
Shaking my head, I leaned in farther for Flash. “Walk. Let’s go for a walk!”
Flash stood on all fours and moved closer to me. “That’s it, boy! Come on! Jump over his drunk ass.”
Just. A little. More.
Grabbing the collar, I cried out, “Yes!”
“Oh God yes, Rory. Ride me faster, baby. Fuck me hard.”
“Wait, what am I doing?” I said just as Flash jumped back, pulling me right onto the bed and across Finn’s naked body.
Flash barked and jumped off the other side of the bed.
Before I had a chance to react, Finn cried out, “Get off me, Flash!”
My eyes widened in surprise.
I’m so screwed.
I wasn’t sure how I did it, but I threw my body back and onto the floor. Flash ran over and started licking me.
Pushing him away, I heard Finn moving around on the bed. I got on all fours and quickly started crawling out the door, with Flash hot on my feet. Of course, he was barking and jumping on me the entire time. Swatting at him with my hand, I shot him magical bolts of shut-the-hell-up power.
“God, Flash. Stop barking. My head is fucking killing me.”
The door was within inches of me. I was almost through it when I heard my name.
“Rory?”
I stopped, my head dropped, and I let out a “Shit.”
Glancing back, I flashed the still very naked Finn a smile. “Hey! Good morning! Don’t mind me, I’m just gonna feed the dog and take him for a walk.”
Finn stood up, not even trying to cover his stuff. He was still hard, and I was positive he looked even bigger with his dick up against that amazing, toned stomach of his.
“Lord, please help me,” I whispered.
Running his hand through his hair, he walked over to us and looked down.
“Why are you on the floor acting like a dog?”
“I um…trying to…get dog…the foo…needs water…can’t think…you’re naked.”
Finn glanced down. “Holy shit!” He quickly grabbed a shirt from the floor and covered himself. “I’m sorry, Rory. Listen, my head is pounding and I’ve got a massive hangover.”
I jumped up. “Totally okay. I’ll just take the dick…no wait the cat…I mean the pussy. No. No I mean the dog. I’ll take the dog for a walk. After I feed him. While you take a shower and get the horrible smell off of you.”
Finn’s mouth cracked into a smile. “Are you okay?”
Swallowing hard, I shook my head and asked, “Honestly?”
“Always honesty, Rory.”
“No. I’m not okay, because I came over here to tell you I wanted to go out on that date and then your door was open, and I came in uninvited, which I’m really sorry about. Then I heard you moan and I thought you were sick, or worse yet that there was a girl in here, and I came in here and you were all spread-eagle on your bed.” I used my arms and spread them wide because for some stupid reason I felt like he needed a demonstration. “Then I saw your…your…you know.”
I pointed right at his dick.
This was nice. I was digging myself in deeper.
“My cock?”
That word from his lips. My mind was sent into a frenzy as I thought about all the things I wanted him to do with that…cock.
Sweet Jesus, help me.
My heart was still racing when Flash and I stepped into the building after our walk. How was I going to look Finn in the face again? I was beyond embarrassed. Though he played it off like he didn’t care, something wasn’t right. I couldn’t put my finger on it, but he was distant. I was going to have to talk to him about our conversations yesterday and his phone call last night.
Flash sat while the doors on the elevator closed and we made our way up to the twenty-third floor. My mind drifted back to earlier, when Finn was dreaming about me. Feeling my cheeks heat, I let out a giggle and covered my mouth.
Flash looked up and barked. “Oh stop. You’re smitten with him too. I see it all over your face.”
The doors opened as my phone rang. Glancing at it, I sighed and said, “Hey, Russell.”
“Where are you, Rory? Your mother said you requested the day off?”
How dare he call me and ask where I am.
“Yes I did. Is there an emergency or a reason you called that couldn’t wait until I got back tomorrow?”
“What?”
“The reason you called, Russell. Surely it’s not to see why I took a personal day. I’m sure you’re aware this is the first personal day I’ve taken since I began working at the firm.”