Page 113 of Ignite

“You got any toys?”

I scramble for my bedside drawer and pick my favorite red one out.

“I’ve got the best one, she makes me finish in record time.”

“Quicker than me?”

“God, no. But quick enough for you to get back to training.”

“Good girl. You lying down?” he asks quietly.

“Yes. I’m imagining it’s your tongue.”

I put him on speaker and rest the phone on the pillow next to my head.

“Let me hear you whimper for me, Hallie. And I’ll let you know when you can come.”

I let out a gasp as I slide the cool toy inside of me.

“Ah. There it is. That sweet, sweet noise.”

I push it in as far as I can and turn it on, letting the vibrations take over.

“Fuck, Conan.”

“How close?” he asks.

“Very.”

My toes start to curl.

“Take it out,” he commands, and my blood runs cold.

“W-what? No.”

“Hallie. Take. It. Out.”

Reluctantly, I do as he says.

“You’re going to pay for this, beastie,” I fire back.

“I’m counting on it, baby,” he chuckles.

“I’ll see you soon.”

He blows a kiss and cuts the line. I stare at the toy on my bed.

I could just ignore his order.

I shake my head. Nope. This is way hotter.

As the Mercedespulls up outside my house, nerves take over.

“Here.” Lily hands me my leather jacket. “She’s a stunner.”

“Thank you.”

I give Bertie one last head pat.

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