I was surprised he didn’t press me to come into the house with me. He didn’t even try to carry my grocery bags. He watched me, though. He stood on my steps, cataloging my every move until the very last moment when I finally closed the door between us and leaned my back against it.
Squeezing my eyes shut, I squealed with giddiness.
“That good, huh?”
Jenny was walking toward me with a smirk. She took two of the bags from my hand while I got myself together and kicked off my sneakers.
“Better than good,” I answered.
“I’m happy for you, Birdie. When do I get to meet him?”
“Soon. Maybe.”As soon as I tell him about Ezra.
Callum didn’t strike me as a kid person, but maybe he’d be amykid person. Fingers freaking crossed.
Monday night, I was curled up in bed, reading on my phone, close to falling asleep, when I received a text from Callum. I smiled before I even read it. He’d sent his car for me in the morning and when I left work in the evening, but I hadn’t seen him.
Callum:Are you asleep, Little Bird?
Me:Almost. I was reading. Thank you for the ride today.
Callum:You’re welcome. Did the driver tell you to expect him every day now?
Me:He did, which seems like too much, but I won’t argue, because I have a feeling I won’t win.
Callum:It isn’t too much. I have a lot of years to make up for with you. And even if I didn’t, I don’t like you being vulnerable on public transportation. I want you safe.
Me:I know. What are you doing?
Callum:I was thinking about your sweet lips and the noises you made when I fucked your mouth with my tongue. I’d like to know what noises you make when I put my mouth on your pussy.
I threw my phone across the bed with a yelp. Holy granola. This man was intense, and he made me blush so hard. But...oh, I thought I liked being talked to like that. It made me feel desired in a way I never had.
Callum:Has anyone had their mouth there, Wren?
Me:No. No one.
Callum:Good. I’m going to eat your pussy to make up for all the years you were hiding from me. You know what you could have had for the last three years? I would have been licking you every morning and kissing you good night with your taste on my lips.
Me:I regret everything I’ve missed with you, Callum.
Me:I want to put my mouth on you too. You like to watch, so you can watch me suck you. You can tell me exactly how you like it, then I’ll kiss you good night with your taste on my tongue.
Callum:Fuck.
Me:Yeah.
Callum:You make me want to sneak in your window and make good on this.
Me:Would you tie me up and gag me?
Callum:I’m so fucking hard right now for you. This wasn’t why I texted you, Little Bird.
Me:But I like knowing I do that to you.
Callum:You make me crazy. I want to do all kinds of crazy things. Tell me when I can see you.
Me:Saturday night. Are you going to make good on your teases?