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“Fuck me,” he breathed, unable to form anything more coherent. He wiped one hand across his mouth, sure he had to be drooling. The woman of his dreams was wearing garters with little bows on them, the lace bands framing her lush thighs to perfection.
“You like?” she asked, her cheeks bright red as she looked down at him.
He nodded. He’d never seen anything prettier in all his life.
“Silk stockings, white garters, and pink flamingos?” Leo nodded enthusiastically. “I love it.”
Jazz stiffened in front of him; her eyes wide.
“Flamingos?” She looked down and winced. Covering her face, she made a strange noise. Her shoulders began to shake. “Oh my god.”
Leo’s heart dropped. That was not the reaction he’d been hoping for.
“Don’t be upset,” he said quickly. He wasn’t sure what the fuck had happened, but he’d fix it.
“I’m not upset, I promise.” Jazz wheezed. She lowered her hands, the expression on her face one of hilarity instead of upset as he’d thought. “It just figures, ya know? I haven’t been in a situation where anyone has seen my underwear in forever and this happens. I’m wearing swim bottoms because I ran out of clean laundry.”
“This is a swimsuit?” Running the tip of his finger under the elastic at the top, he pulled it away from her body before letting it snap back. He couldn’t help but grin when she jumped at the sting. That was interesting. “I guess these are a little thicker than normal panties, huh?”
“I guess so—”
“I wonder how much you can feel through this fabric. Since it’s thicker, maybe we should experiment a bit. You know.” Leaning forward, he ran the tip of his nose down the slight depression of her cleft. The fabric still outlined everything, but he was eager to double check just in case. “For science.”
Jazz gasped when he nipped at the mound of her pussy through the material.
“Keep your eyes on me,” he ordered. Once she followed his instructions, he continued with his exploration. His fingers skimmed just above the lacy garter tops as she wiggled under his touch.
“These are so fucking sexy.” Leaning forward, he dropped kisses along the edge, where her soft skin met the sensual lace. He began to roll the silk down slowly, taking his time to savor the experience.
“I hate pantyhose,” Jazz whispered.
“I do too, now. I do too.” Leo kept his eyes trained on hers as his tongue came out to sneak a lick at the bend of her leg where it connected to her hip. The taste of her warm skin on his tongue was his undoing.
He made quick work of the opposite stocking, growling against her plush thighs the moment they were bare.
A high-pitched ring interrupted the sound of their heavy breathing.
“Fuck!” he hissed, burying his face into the valley he’d been planning to worship tonight. He breathed in deep, memorizing the musk teasing his senses.
“Is that?” Jazz asked with a frown.
Leo nodded. “It’s my goddamn work phone.” He reached behind him with one hand to pull it from his pocket, keeping her still with his other. Hitting the icon to answer, he bit out a sharp, “Yeah?”
It was exactly what he’d been hopingnotto hear.
“I’ve gotta get to the station—” Leo started, at the same time that she spoke, “I guess I’ll just—”
He stood up and reached for her. With one large hand, he tilted her head back so she would look him in the eye. “This is not how I wanted tonight to end. I’m sorry.”
“It’s okay,” she told him with a soft smile that wasn’t as bright as the ones before it. “Duty calls.”
“Can you do me a favor and stay here tonight…in my bed?” He didn’t know why, but the idea of coming home to Jazz in his bed soundedright.
She blinked, obviously surprised. “You want me to stay the night here in your house, in your bed?”
“It’s where you belong. The only thing I would change would be the clothes you’re wearing.” Yanking a drawer open he pulled out one of his old shirts for her to sleep in until he got back. “Put this on for me, okay? It will calm me down a little if I know you’re here waiting for me, wearing my shirt.”
Jazz looked at the T-shirt in her lap and nodded. “Okay.”
