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Miranda groaned. “What have I walked into?”
“Communication. Relationship. Friendship. Some of the hottest sex around.”
“I like that last part,” Miranda murmured. “Can we skip straight to that?”
“Oh, we’ll get there.” Tori nipped Miranda’s lip, sucked on it, and rocked her hips hard against Miranda’s thighs. It sent a shiver of pleasure through her, but she could see it did the same for Miranda. “We’re really good at communicating through sex, did you know that?”
“Yes.” Miranda wrinkled her nose and wriggled under Tori as if she was suddenly uncomfortable with her own body.
Tori reached down and undid the buttons on Miranda’s blazer and pulled the sides apart, splaying her palm fully against Miranda’s breast. “So we need to take that a step further, if we’re going to be in this relationship of sorts.”
“Of sorts?” Miranda’s lips parted.
Tori desperately debated about sucking on the lower one again. “Yeah. Like, I want weekly dates with you.”
“My job doesn’t have standard hours.”
“I know, but I want you to commit to doing something with me—you and me alone—every week. Siena can watch Rebel.”
“Way to volunteer your ex-wife for that.”
“She’ll love it. And I’d do the same for her if she found someone.” Tori gave into temptation and pulled Miranda’s lip between hers.
Miranda sighed and reached up, moving Tori into her so they could properly kiss. Tori melted. Their tongues tangled, her eyes fluttered shut, and she did nothing but feel the elation coursing through her. This would be no-holds-barred, and so different than the last time. That was for sure.
“Miranda,” Tori said through kisses.
“What?”
“One night a week.”
Miranda stopped. “It may not happen.”
“That’s not the point. The point is the commitment to make it happen.” Tori started on the top button of Miranda’s shirt.
“Is your goal to seduce me while asking for things you’re not sure I can give you?”
“My goal is to seduce you while we talk about what we want our relationship to look like.” One button down, a million more to go, but Tori wasn’t going to be deterred. “My goal is to start this on the right foot, unlike whatever we did last time.”
“There isn’t a last time, just a before.”
“Fine. Semantics.” Another button! She wanted to cheer as Miranda’s lacy beige bra peeked from under the fabric.
“Tori.”
“What?”
“My face is up here.”
Tori’s cheeks burned. “Right. I’m sorry. What were you saying?”
“I will commit to one night a week to be solely focused on you.” Miranda slid her hand around Tori’s thigh and right onto her crotch. She rubbed slowly and firmly. “I want you, in turn, to be very patient with my neuroses.”
Tori laughed, which turned into a groan when Miranda hit a particularly sensitive spot. “Yes, I’ll be patient.” Her voice was strained. “Fuck, don’t stop that.”
“Do you like that?” Miranda cooed, all that confidence right back in place. “Because I somehow managed to distract you from what you were doing.”
“What was I doing?”
