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That said, Shannon was staying right here in Hutton Hill, PA.

That said, Shannon Brennicki could have sex with Gianni without a problem.

I picked up my phone and typed a text to Jonathan… just for fun.

Shannon:

Sorry I had to cancel our date tonight. I wanted to meet you.

I hesitated sending it for a moment, until I slid deeper under the covers, feeling the silky sheets against my naked bottom.

I hit send and waited.

Instantly, those three little dots showed up, telling me he was reading or writing.

Jonathan:

I’m sure it was for a good reason. I wanted to meet you as well. It’s late. Why are you still up?

“Oh my God!” I said aloud as a surge of excitement shot through me. He was willing to play the game.

Shannon:

Can’t sleep. In a strange bed, and it’s too dark in this room. Why are you awake?

Jonathan:

Stuck in a room with my uncle who snores. I saw you at the bar tonight. Saw that sexy red dress you were wearing. It was so tight, I have a feeling you weren’t wearing any underwear.

“Shit!” I mumbled, thinking the man was far too sexy for his daytime demeanor.

Shannon:

I wore sheer panties. I’m not wearing any now… not wearing anything. What about you?

I hesitated again, thinking that was way too sexy, but then I told myself, this is Shannon talking, not Dani. Shannon doesn’t have any inhibitions. She’s bold and brave on every level of her life, especially when it comes to her sex life.

Three dots blinked on my screen.

I waited.

Jonathan:

Boxers. Remember, I’m sharing a room. Are you lying on your back?

Shannon:

I am.

Jonathan:

Where are your hands?

Holy crap, I knew where this was headed, and I wasn’t sure I was ready for it. I corrected myself… but Shannon was more than ready for it.

Shannon:

On my back. Where are your hands?

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