We Meet Up With My Ex To Talk Business And We End Up Fucking Really Hot

Wu stood frozen, red-faced, heart racing—trying to remember how walking worked. The queen bees were in the hive. Her hand moved faster, her hips rising to meet her touch. It’s no big deal.”

But Amanda was not having it. She winced as she put weight on her ankle. “What’s the plan—embarrass the nerds.”

Kassie watched them all take over the living room like they owned it. The dress was so short that it barely covered the lacy tops of her stockings, which ended with a tease just before her thigh-high boots began. Jake felt his cheeks heat up. The house was quiet, the tension thick enough to cut with a knife. Kassie scanned the geeks, her eyes narrowing with irritation. A stern expression etched on her face. “Now, take your cock in your hand,” Sommer instructed, her husky voice dropping an octave. It’s all still in the works, but it’s pretty exciting.”

Jake couldn’t believe his ears. Okay. “Sorry, I had to curate a look,” she said breezily. She had stumbled in the dark, tripping over a chair that had been carelessly left in the hallway. Leaning in, her wavy light brown hair fell and framed her pretty face.