Probably because I’m curious where this is going.
“Go on then. Show me. With clothes on, though. I’m not convinced we need to do this.”
Sem stands up, walks to the bedroom, and lies down on his side.
“You go here,” he says, pointing to the place right in front of him.
“Ah,” I say and then crawl in next to him. He puts his hand on my hip and slides me closer to him. My ass presses against his crotch, and I can’t help but wiggle against him a little. “This is a fun position.”
I glance back at Sem and see him watching me intently.
“But I see no reason to do this with you. I’ve already proven I can take it.”
“But not in this position.”
“When you’ve done one, you’ve done them all.”
Sem’s brow furrows, and he tilts his head slightly. “But I won the last bet.”
Shit. He’s right. “So?”
“So…what’s the point of winning if I don’t get to collect?”
I chew on my bottom lip and then sigh. “Fine.Fine. But this is the last time. I’m serious, Sem. I have a sort-of date with someone this weekend, and I cannot be fucking you while I’m going out with my dream guy. That’s not something I do. I have morals. Kind of. Most of the time.”
Sem stiffens behind me.
“A date?”
“Yeah. I guess.”
“With your dream guy?”
“Yeah.”
I turn over and lean my head on my hand, staring at Sem’s confused expression.
“What?”
He shakes his head and swallows. “Nothing.”
“You sure?”
“Yep.”
“Okay. So, are we going to do this or what? I need a few minutes to prep.”
I sit up and pull my shirt off, a little too eager to get on with this. Not because I’m going to enjoy it but because I just always make good on my promises. Doing so really brings a sense of satisfaction to my soul.
This is a religious thing.
Sem looks conflicted for a moment, and then instead of stripping out of his clothes, he asks, “What makes a guy your dream guy?”
“Are you for real right now? Why do you care who my dream guy is?”
Sem doesn’t respond. He just keeps watching me. “Just curious.”
“Fine. Uh…my dream guy is someone educated, smart, witty, well-read, hot,obviously, and kind. Oh, and he has to like kids. I want like ten kids when I get married. A whole brood. If I was a woman and could get pregnant, I’d be popping out babies for years.”