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“It’s a little round piece of cake covered in icing on a stick like a lollipop.”
“Huh. What’ll they think of next? That sounds awesome. I bet you’d be good at it. Seems you’ve got lots of talents.” I thread my fingers through the soft tresses at the base of her neck. “I noticed your screensaver when I set your phone on the nightstand.”
“Oh, my God. You did? My girlfriend put that as my screensaver as a joke the other day. I meant to change it.”
I whistle low. “Hot as fire, sweetness. That’s all I’m sayin’.” I reach down and grab my hard dick and tease her. “You want a hose to play with, I’ve got one right here.”
She whacks me in the ribs with the back of her hand, but with enough force to knock the wind from me. I curl forward with an oomph and start laughing.
She takes her pillow and tries to smother me with it, but I rip it from her hands and toss it aside, rolling on top of her.
“What are you gonna do now, little firefighter?”
She grins and pushes me onto my back, then slides down my body and gives me the best blow job I’ve ever had while I stroke her silky hair and shower her with praise.
CHAPTER EIGHT
Fiona—
“Have you seen my watch?” Shine asks the next morning as we’re packing up to check out.
I slow down in shoving my things in my bag. “No. When’s the last time you had it? Wait, a minute. I remember you taking it off the night we met before we took a shower. I bet it's sitting on the bathroom vanity at the cabin.”
“Shit. That watch means a lot to me. Guess I’m going to have to go back and get it.”
“We can just backtrack and you can take me home after.”
“You good with that? You won’t miss a shift at Sonny’s?”
“It’ll be fine.”
We load up and head back, arriving mid-afternoon.
I stretch when I climb off Shine’s bike. The tires of a car driving past on the road carries to us, but when I turn, all I can see is a flash of a vehicle through the trees. We don’t get much traffic up here, but there are other cabins on the lake.
“Let me just grab the watch, and we can head out.” He starts for the cabin, and I follow him inside. He heads straight for the bathroom, disappearing through the bedroom door to reemerge a moment later.
“Find it?”
“Yeah. It was on the counter, like you thought.” He’s strapping it on.
“I need to stretch my legs before we hit the road again,” I say, grabbing a bottle of water from the fridge. “Want to take a walk with me?”
“Sure.”
Once we’re outside, he glances around. “Want to walk the road?”
“I saw a trail over there. It looks like it circles the lake. Want to try it?” I point toward the woods to the right.
He shrugs. “Lead the way, girl scout.”
As we walk side by side, I feel his eyes on me.
“What?” I ask.
He shakes his head. “You’re not what I expected. That’s all.”
“How so?”
