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“Tell me what to do, Rhys.”

“Slip your fingers inside, Princess. Imagine they’re mine and stretch that tight cunt for me.”

A breathy moan leaves my lips as I do what he says, letting my fingers slick over my seam then push inside.

“Are you touching yourself?” I ask.

“Yes. I’m stroking my cock and imagining it’s your hot little mouth.”

I imagine him there on his bed, his beautiful, thick shaft with a bead of precum oozing from his tip, rocking his hips as he thrusts into his hand. His piercing glinting under the bedroom light with every stroke. I bite down on my lip and circle my clit.

Call it insecurity from the night we hooked up, but I can’t stop myself from asking.

“Am I good at it? Do you like the way I touch you?” I ask.

“You’re so fucking good, Princess. You have no idea how good you make me feel.”

My fingers work faster.

“Fuck. I can hear how slick you are.” He groans, and the rough, guttural sound sends me over the edge.

“I’m coming,” I pant.

I lie there breathing hard and the same sounds are echoed back to me over the line. We’re both quiet for a minute, letting our panting even out.

“Rhys?”

“Yeah?” he huffs, still recovering from his orgasm.

God, I wish I could have seen his face. Watched him come apart.Touchedhim as he did.

“I really liked what we just did, but I’m not sure what it means.”

“Me either.” The sound he makes is a half groan, half sigh.

Suddenly, I’m drained from the day, my orgasm, and the feelings I’m desperately trying not to acknowledge. “We don’t have to figure it out tonight, right?” I stifle a yawn.

He sighs. “No, we don’t.”

“Okay, then I’ll talk to you later.”

“Tomorrow,” he corrects. “I’ll talk to you tomorrow.”

“Okay. Goodnight, Rhys.”

“Goodnight, Princess.”

This time our goodnights are final.

I drift off to sleep, Maxine curled up next to me, not disturbed in the slightest by what she just witnessed. I have no idea what we just did means for our fake engagement, for our friendship, but I’m worried the feelings I’m developing for Rhys are becoming all too real.

CHAPTER 41

Colette

Rhys:Have a good dinner with your parents. Tell them hi for me.

Lettie:Thanks. I will. I hope your dinner with Sandeep goes well.

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