Just as she had expected, Travis answered. She was sure he was going to yell and curse at her and demand that she do the things she’d promised. Instead his deep voice sounded calm, even affectionate, “Hey, babe, you must of been out shoppin or somethin. I called earlier. How ya doin?”
“Fine. I...I’m fine.”
“I been thinkin about you. Right now, I got a big f*****g hard-on, just from rememberin that you’re so fuckin pretty, and how soft your lips are and how hot and tight your cunt is.”
“Travis,” she began, “I’ve got something to tell you. I…”
He interrupted, “I didn’t pay you much mind last weekend, but I’ll make it up to you on Friday. The Captain got us the best suite in the hotel. I’m gonna f**k you slow and then f**k you hard and f**k you slow again. We’re gonna make love
