Page 53 of Beyond the Temptation: Vol 1

Oops. Wrong text. Sorry. My bad.

Ethan:

Your bad?

Ethan:

Why the fuck are you taking pics of yourself in lingerie?

Ethan:

And just who the hell did you mean to send those pics to? >-(

Fallon:

Mama.

Ethan:

Oh.

Fallon:

Oh? That’s what you have to say?

Ethan:

Hi to your mother.

Fallon:

Not, oh sorry? Not oh, you look hot? Not oh, yeah, I was a jealous ass?

Ethan:

Take your pick.

Ethan:

Christ, Fal, when the hell are we going to be in the same room again?

Fallon:

Soon, E.

Ethan:

Thank fucking God.

* * *

“I did some shopping today,” I confide to Whiskey later that night.

He purrs appreciatively. “Are you wearing it?”

I glance downward at the leggings I have on top of my new lingerie and admit somewhat truthfully, “Beneath a robe. Do you want me to take it off?”

“Yes. Lose the robe,” I’m immediately ordered.