“No!” I drawled out the word ‘o’ and batted my lashes. “It’s necessary to moan if I want to orgasm.”
“Orgasm? Right now?” he deadpanned, staring at the plate of pancakes in front of me.
I leaned on the table and said in a hushed voice as if I was sharing a secret, “I read in Cosmopolitan that if I moan or make sexy sounds, I’ll orgasm soon enough.”
“Of course, you read that in Cosmopolitan.” He closed his book and leaned on the table, his face inches away from me.God, why does he always have to smell so fucking good?
“Are you?”
“Am I what?”
“Are you going to orgasm soon enough?”
I frowned, and he smiled at me, showing off his perfect white teeth. “You aren’t,hm? That’s sad.”
I shot daggers at his neck when he stood up from the stool. “It’s not sad. I just need to try something different. Maybe I won’t even need you for it, ha!”
He chuckled and ruffled my hair. “Whatever you say, Princess.” I batted his hand away. “Behave today and if you’re good, I’ll take you out this evening.”
My ears perked up. “Where?”
Was it a date? Maybe an early birthday present? Both?
“It’s a surprise which I’m sure you’ll love.”
“What is it?”
“A sex toy.”
I snickered and dug into my plate. Yeah, right. As if James was ballsy enough to take me to a freaking sex shop and get me a sex toy.
Yeah, right.
Wait... he wouldn’t, right?
Right?
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SEE ME AFTER CLASS
MIA
The thing started vibrating in my hand and I almost dropped it.
“You guys are insane,” I breathed out, already pressing my thighs together as I stared at the egg thingy and between my two best friends, who were smirking at me.
I shook my head and turned it off. “I don’t want it.” Even though it looked…handy.
Summer grinned, “Too bad it’s your birthday gift.”
“It’snotmy birthday.”
Emma rolled her baby blue eyes and continued applying a pink gloss over her lips, staring at her reflection in the mirror. “It’s your early birthday gift, babe. We both ordered it a month ago to get it imported here from London, so you better use it and rate the O.”
My cheeks burned, and I looked around the washroom again, just to make sure we were alone. It was lunch break and thankfully, the unisex washroom on the third floor of our building was empty. My friends had decided it was a great idea to surprise me with a little vibrator.
Spoiler Alert: It was not so little.