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Chapter Twenty
The consequence of sleeping alone was I found it evaded me for most of the night. A huge part of me was missing, and try as I may, I just couldn’t fall over to sleep. At 3:00 a.m. I remembered it was 6:00 a.m. in New York and Skype called Billie. It was about thirty minutes earlier than her usual alarm, but I had a wicked plan.
“Hey,” she said huskily, and my heart ached to hold her.
“Morning, beautiful.” She gave me a sleepy yawn and held the phone above her head for a few seconds. I heard her grunt and groan, and I imagined her stretching. I heard her shift in the bed, the camera wobbling around the room as she changed position then her beautiful sleepy face stared back at me.
“What are you doing awake? I t’s three in the morning where you are.”
“I wanted to start your day off right,” I disclosed and she chuckled.
“And what did you have in mind?” she teased, playfully.
“Go to my closet,” I demanded.
“No, it’s toasty in here under the covers.” She told me.
I chuckled. “Didn’t I hear obey in those vows you took when you insisted on traditional ones?”
She chuckled. “I don’t think that means literally these days.”
“Hmm, are you going or not?” I heard her groan her disapproval and the bedding rustled as she got out of bed and walked into my closet.
“All right, I’m here, what now?” she asked showing me my storage racks.
“Lift up that brown box on the first shelf there and open it.”
“A gift?” she asked, when I knew she’d seen the plain brown package I’d left. I grinned in anticipation of what her likely reaction would be when she found what was inside.
“Don’t open it yet, take it back to bed.”
“It doesn’t rattle,” she muttered, as the camera lens took in some of the room and I heard her climb back into bed.
“Are you there yet?” I waited for her to show me her face again.
She turned the camera back to her face. “I am. What now?”
“Okay, open the package.” I sat waiting excited as I heard the paper being torn and held my breath for her reaction to what was inside. I felt wickedly playful and a smile tugged at my lips.
“What the hell …” I chuckled at her incredulous tone. “Lush 2?” she mumbled, as she brought it in range of the camera and turned it over to read the instructions. I’d bought her a pink vibrator. I belly laughed.
“Sawyer! I can wait twenty-six days, I hadn’t had sex for ages before I got with you.”
“You may be willing to wait, but I’m not.”
“What do you mean?” she asked, her brows knitting together and I stared in disbelief that she didn’t get it.
“Here’s the deal, Wife,” I began and stifled a laugh. I watched her drag her eyes from the naughty gadget packaging to the screen. “When you get to work today I want you to check into the bathroom and put that little toy in place.”
“Put it in place?”
“Yeah, follow the instructions and we’ll play a game.”
“I’m not wearing this at work,” she said, waving the package at me as she glared indignantly toward the screen.
“Go on, it’ll be fun.,” I urged with a grin. “Check out the app I installed on your phone. I’ve written instructions on what you need to do, and they’re in the drawer in my nightstand. What time is lunch again?”
“Usually around 1:00 p.m. but …”
