Then she sends a pic of Dasher snuggled up to her in bed, one of his paws on her chest. The little fucker is smiling too.
Levi: Tell him he better get off my woman before I remove every one of his paws.
Fallon: Levi White!
I chuckle.
Levi: Are you having a good day?
Fallon: Worked after you left and came to your bed because I missed you.
Levi: I miss you too. We should go out for a drink once I'm done. You can experience the nightlife, and I can kick your ass at darts.
Though I’ll be exhausted and the festival is tomorrow, I'm not passing up the chance to have some fun and show her off. I can function with as little as three hours of sleep, so it'll be worth it.
Fallon: You sound pretty confident...but okay, I'll take you up on that offer. Loser has to give the other a mind-blowing orgasm.
I arch my brow, amused by her flirting.
Levi: If you want my mouth between your legs, all you have to do is ask.
Fallon: Oh, I'm going to enjoy EARNING it when I win.
Levi: Getting the chance to eat your pussy? Babe, that's a win for both of us.
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When she sends an eye-roll emoji, I picture her doing that very thing.
Then she sends a shot of her chest, the tops of her breasts peeking out of her tank top. I can't see her full face, just her sweet lips as she sticks her tongue out at me.
Levi: Your ass is in major trouble now.
My cock strains against my jeans, and I groan. The last thing I need while chopping down trees is an erection. Then having to tell customers, “Merry Christmas,” as I imagine shooting my load all over Fallon's tits.
Fallon: You gonna punish me?
Fuck, she's testing my patience.
Where the hell did this Fallon come from, and how do I keep her?
Levi: All night long.
Fallon: Looking forward to it, Mr. White.
I shake my head and force my phone into my pocket so I don’t sext her all damn day.
After another few hours, I finally get a break to eat and use the bathroom. Just as I walk into the shop, I see Finn and Oakley walking around with their arms full.
"Hey!" I pull Finn in for a hug. "What are you guys doing here?"
"My fiancé is buying the entire place out," he muses, and I chuckle at her basket full of cookies and gifts.
"No looking! I got something in there for Fallon, and I don't trust you not to spoil it," Oakley says, covering it up.
I chuckle. "You did? That's nice of you."
"Of course. I'm hoping I can sweet-talk her into staying. It'd be nice to have another woman to hang with who isn't a Vermonter. We can bond over being from the West coast and all the weird shit you guys do and say."