Page 104 of Set the Moment
The chaos of the nightclub outside dissipates as the heat between us mounts.
He adds another finger.
“Oh my—”
Another finger.
He pumps in and out so quickly, so enticingly, that before I know it, I’m coming undone.
Jace smirks lazily at me, pulling his finger out with a pop.
“Taste yourself,” he says, putting his index finger in my mouth.
I suck his finger hungrily, lapping up my sweet juices and smile at him as he takes his finger out my mouth.
He throws his head back with a contented sigh.
“I’m going to take you home now, and then I’m going to eat my birthday cake. Understood?” he asks, tilting his head slightly as I sheepishly look away.
“Understood. Happy Birthday, baby.”
thirty-eight
Sienna
Daisyeyesmecuriouslyfor the third time as my phone buzzes again, signaling a new incoming text message.
“It’s okay if you want to answer your texts, Sienna, I won’t get mad.” She chuckles softly, stalking towards her bag at the front of the studio.
Hastily, I make my way over to the phone and snatch it up, chuckling as I read the five separate texts from both Derek and Jace.
Heart
Congratulations, angel
Heart
Maybe if you’re lucky…I'll show you how big my column is
The laugh that erupts from me is from the bottom of my core as Jace sends a string of smirking emojis my way.
This morning, we got our midterm test results back and I freaking passed! I got a 93% on my History of Modern Art midterm, which was way better than I thought I would do especially after the hell that this class has put me through.
With a bright smile on my face, I open my message thread with Derek and double over in laughter, clutching my belly.
It’s a picture of Delilah with cake all over her face and her hair in two terrible buns…if that’s what you can call the lopsided balls in her hair.
Derek
I’d like to think that I did amazing
Derek
SOS SHE LOOKS LIKE AN ANGRY GREMLIN
HELP
Clutching my stomach, I hold the phone up, showing Daisy the screen. When she comes over smiling, her lips quirk when she eyes the phone.
