Total pages in book: 128
Estimated words: 125135 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 626(@200wpm)___ 501(@250wpm)___ 417(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 125135 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 626(@200wpm)___ 501(@250wpm)___ 417(@300wpm)
Holden pouted. “How about I shower with you?”
I wiggled out from beneath him and got out of the bed. “That will definitely make me late.”
“Can I see you later then? After work? We can order in and eat naked.”
I smiled and leaned down for a kiss. “Okay.”
Holden watched as I collected my clothes off the floor and got dressed. When I got to the door, he stopped me. “Lala?”
“Yeah?”
He folded his hands behind his head. “Since you’re running out on me before finishing our conversation, you need to bring a sex to-do list when you come tonight.”
“A sex to-do list?”
“That’s right. I want a list of everything you’ve ever fantasized about.”
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I couldn’t believe I was doing this. I’d cheated and Googled sex bucket list to give me some ideas. Then I’d gone through one by one and written down the things I thought might have potential.
Looking at the last entry on my list, I scribbled out sex in public and chewed on the top of my pen. Could I have sex in public?
Too many people have cameras.
Is it even safe to do?
I doubt it.
But damn…I had to admit the thought of doing it in public with Holden was pretty enticing. Then again, the thought of doing it anywhere with Holden made me feel tingly all over. So I put it back on the list, but added a big question mark after it.
What about a threesome?
With another girl?
Definitely not. I couldn’t share Holden.
How about another guy?
What did I need that for? Holden was more than enough.
Sex toys with a partner?
Sure. Why not? I had a few of my own toys, but it wasn’t something Warren and I had ever explored together. I bet it would be hot if Holden used one on me.
Mutual masturbation?
That one was definitely going on my list. Just envisioning Holden stroking himself while I watched made it difficult to sit still in my seat.
Being dominated by your partner?
I think I might be able to get into that, too.
I’d already discovered Holden had a naturally commanding way about him when it came to sex, which I loved. And because I already trusted him, the thought of submitting wasn’t scary. It turned me on a little. But I did have a lot of work to do today, and making this list had me unable to think straight. So before I forced myself to focus on my job, I texted the man responsible for my distraction.
Lala: This list was a bad idea.
My phone buzzed with a response right away.
Holden: The sex to-do list?
Lala: Yes. I have a ton of work to do, and now I’m completely distracted, thinking about the things I wrote.
Holden: What was the last thing you wrote on your list?
The last thing I’d written was the most dicey, so I debated, but then I said screw it. I’d spent twenty-eight years being conservative. It was time I lived on the edge a bit.
Lala: Being dominated by your partner.
The dots started to jump around, then stopped. A minute later, they started again and paused once more before a message finally came in.
Holden: What time do you take lunch?
CHAPTER 18
Holden
Where to begin…
Where to begin…
I felt like a starving man at a buffet.
There was so much I wanted to do with Lala, and I couldn’t seem to contain myself. We’d just been together this morning, but I needed to see her again already. I couldn’t wait until tonight. In my defense, I’d waited a long time for this.
She finally responded to my text.
Lala: I take lunch in an hour.
My dick twitched. I’d always had a strong sexual appetite, but now I was Holden on steroids.
Holden: Good. I’m coming to meet you.
Lala: Okay. Anywhere in particular you want to go?
Holden: Down on you.
Lala: Where are we supposed to do that?
Holden: Oh, Lala, you have no idea how resourceful I can be.
Lala: OMG
I made a quick stop at the drug store before driving over to Lala’s work.
A couple of minutes after I texted her that I’d arrived, she exited the revolving doors of her building. I reached out and pulled her into a kiss right there on the sidewalk in front of the lunchtime crowd. It didn’t matter to me how many spectators we had. I’d waited too damn long for this to care.
When I let her go, I took her hand and led the way.
Her blond curls blew in the wind as excitement filled her eyes. “Where are we going?”
I smirked. “My van, actually.”
“You want to have sex in your van? What if someone I work with sees us?”
“Don’t worry. That ain’t gonna happen.”
We arrived at the garage where I’d parked my now completely blacked-out vehicle.
She looked it over. “I’m not even gonna ask why you have these window coverings on hand.”
“Probably better if you don’t.”
“Creepy-van man,” she teased.
“Guilty.” I held up my hand. “Welcome to the dark side, Lala.”