I let out a breath the second I heard my door click shut. The sound of her footsteps had faded.
The laptop screen was still open. Same email, same words staring back at me. I tried to focus. Couldn’t.
Her voice was still in my head. The way she said my name. Low, wrecked.
Fuck.
I hadn’t planned for it to go that far. The vibrator was supposed to be for fun. Self satisfaction .Control. Make her squirm enough to know never to make a bet with me or think she could win me at anything and be done with it.
But then she arched into it, hands gripping me like I was the only thing keeping her upright, and something in me snapped.
For about ten seconds I wanted to throw the whole plan out.
My hands were already moving before my brain caught up. Up her shirt, over her stomach, like I had th
