Page 22 of Callan

He is so close that my pores absorb the smell of his cologne.

“Why do you care?”

He shrugs a shoulder again, an amused grin tugging at his lips.

“I don’t. I’m just curious. You were curious about me with your little phone camera and shit.”

“It’s not every day that…” I swallow hard. “An intruder arrives at my place from my neighbor’s balcony.”

His replies comes swiftly.

“You suspected the intruder had had sex with your neighbor. So, this was never about me being an intruder. It was always about you not having sex for a while.”

Feigning a smile, I wag my finger at him.

“Funny thing you did there. But no. I will never have sex with someone like you.”

He laughs in my face, tilting his head back and flashing a sensual smile.

“Sure, baby. As you say.”

“Plus, you haven’t even volunteered,” I toss at him, and he laughs again before centering his eyes on my lips.

Gently, he pats them with his index finger.

“I have different plans for you. Since you’re being nosy and all.”

His eyes slip to my collarbones and lower to the hard nipples pushing through my thin cotton bra.

“What about we do this?” he murmurs, his gaze tipped down, coasting over my sheer cotton underwear.

My cheeks burn with a blush as I remember his comment about my pubic hair.

Looking at the apex of my thighs, he slides his free hand into his pocket.

“You’re home alone apparently…” he murmurs, peeling a couple of one hundred dollar bills from a roll of money. “And you haven’t gotten laid in a while, so naturally, you’re not minding your own business. This is for you to keep track of the woman upstairs for me.”

His eyes move to mine while he tucks the money in my bra.

Uh… What?

I fight back my fury.

The nerve he has.

Not only do I have to listen to their love making sessions and witness their indiscretions, but now I have to spy for him?

And why in the world would he need to know what she’s doing in her free time? Or whether she’s in bed with someone else?

This can’t be about having feelings for her. And the same goes for her.

Please, no. It can’t be that.

The woman is married, and she’s getting it on with the man upstairs just about now.

Does that count? Is he affected by it?No.

He’s more interested in my bra than what’s going on upstairs.

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