Page 100 of Beyond the Badge: Nox

“You want to help a girl out?” She pointed to the hidden zipper on the back of the skirt.

He jerked into motion and dug around until he found the delicate zipper tab, then pulled it down.

She turned and wiggled out of the skirt. “Heels on?”

He stood there like an idiot simply watching her.

“Nox.”

The question finally permeated his brain. “If it’s not uncomfortable for you.”

With a nod, she folded her skirt neatly and placed it next to her purse.

Her ass was fucking amazing. He wanted to lick every inch of it, as well as her legs.

“Now you.”

ChapterTwenty-Two

Now you…

Nox lifted his gaze when she turned to face him again. “Me?”

She jerked her chin toward his jeans.

Apparently, seeing her undress made him stupid. Most likely because all of his brain cells had rushed into his dick along with his blood.

But she didn’t continue removing her clothes. She now stood before him still wearing her heels, panties and blouse. With her hands on her hips, she also wore a stern expression. “Nox. Do we want to have the janitor join us for a threesome, or do we want to keep it intimate and only between the two of us?”

“If I was going to have a threesome, it wouldn’t be with a man.” A second after that claim, he realized what she was hinting at… the possibility of them getting caught.

The corners of her lips twitched, and her eyes sparkled with amusement. “I never said the janitor was a man.”

It was a logical assumption when she previously called the janitor a “him.” Maybe he misheard her.

“Well, if that’s the case…” His brain glitched and he frowned. “Hold up. You’d have a threesome with another woman?” This was an interesting turn of events.

“It took you over a year and a half to have sex with one. Do you think you’re up for sex with two?”

Damn.“You know how to hit a guy when he’s down.”

“That guy needs to drop his drawers and sit down so we can boink.”

“Jesus Christ, if I accidentally say boink in front of my brothers…”

“I’m sure they’ve heard it before.”

“Not from me.” He unfastened his leather belt, popped the button out of the loop and unzipped his cargo pants.

Her watching him closely made his cock kick in his now very snug boxer briefs.

As he began to drop his cargos, she said, “All the way off. I want to see what I’m riding first.”

“Yes, ma’am,” he responded again, but not as forceful as the first time.

“We’re also going to face each other.”

“Yes, ma’am.”

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