Page 29 of Wicked Savage

A huge smile spreads across my face as I step out of the car, waving goodbye to Pavel. I nearly trip on my heels as I make my way up the steps to the door.

Dinara

Sounds serious. Maybe they have medication for that.

He starts to type, then stops, and my heart seems to freeze in my chest. Did I say something wrong?

I stand by the door, anxiously waiting for his reply. Just as I’m about to lose hope, my phone lights up with his message.

Cillian

I’d rather live with the pain.

I fight back a laugh, shaking my head, but every part of me feels lighter, giddy with excitement.

Dinara

Doesn’t sound healthy. Maybe a therapist?

Cillian

My infatuation with you is quite unhealthy, but I don’t plan on getting rid of it.

Dinara

That’s a shame. I barely even thought about you on the way home.

Cillian

Bet you’ll be thinking about me the next time you’re fingering your pussy.

Holy shit.My cheeks heat up.

Dinara

You’re full of yourself.

Cillian

I liked it better when you were full of me.

I shiver, a throb pulsating between my thighs.

Dinara

Bye now.

Cillian

Made you blush, didn’t I?

Dinara

Of course not.

Cillian

Bye, love. I’ll talk to you tomorrow so we can plan our dinner date.

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