Page 87 of Heist

On my cock

Austin’s face warmed at the thought of his thick shaft hard on her tongue. Her phone ringing interrupted her fantasies.

“We’re having dinner with a friend tonight,” Patrick said when she answered.

“Oh. Ok. Who with?”

Patrick laughed. “Jax. You sound disappointed.”

“I was just thinking I could have you for dinner.”

He hummed. “I like the sound of that. How about for dessert instead?”

“Where are we going?”

“I thought you could pick. But no stunts like last time. I do not feel like dealing with a mob of reporters today.”

“I’ll avoid the popular press hangouts but they’re good. Don’t be surprised if they find us. I’ll text you a place and we’ll just meet there?”

Patrick agreed and Austin hung up, still imagining having him for dessert. Daydreaming about boys was not her usual style, but Patrick was proving to be different in so many ways.

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