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Oh, you like that, sunshine? There are plenty of abs for you to stare at where that came from.
Blake saw that I’d caught her staring, and she flushed and quickly glanced away.
“Don’t worry, bestie. You can look as much as you want. It’s part of the friendship package,” I told her as I grabbed her hand and led her into the sunken living room, my favorite part of the house.
She just groaned and covered her face with her free hand.
“It’s okay. I know I’m a thirst trap.”
“A thirst trap,” she snorted.
I wanted to say I could beherthirst trap, but again, I restrained myself.
I’d have to remind Lincoln how much of a saint I was. AGAIN.
My phone buzzed right as Blake pulled away to take in the views from the floor to ceiling windows that lined my living room. I grabbed it and saw it was Lincoln. Speak of the devil.
Lincoln: How’s Operation Blake going?
I glanced over to where Blake was staring outside, rubbing her bottom lip absentmindedly.
Me: Well…it’s going.
Lincoln: That good, huh?
Me:…
Lincoln: Let me know if you need any cuffs.
What did that have to do with anything?
Me: Cuffs? Why would I need—wait. You’re not talking about some kinky sex thing, are you?
Lincoln: …
Me: …
I glanced at Blake again.
Me: I could probably use them.
I slipped my phone back into my pocket, setting aside my new inkling that Lincoln was either a psychopath…or the smartest person I knew. I strolled over to Blake, opening the cupcake and sliding it under her nose. “Ready to Netflix and chill?” I asked innocently.
She wrinkled her nose at me and I got a little caught up on her gorgeous face. As I stood there and looked at her…I wasn’t entirely sure she was real.
No one was that fucking perfect.
“I don’t thinkbestiesNetflix and chill, Ari,” she murmured in a soft, enchanting voice.
I was having trouble really concentrating on what she was saying though. I was too busy thinking about kissing her again.
Or fucking her against the glass.
Choking her with my cock until she was gasping for breath.
Burying my face in her cunt until she screamed.
Well…okay then. Maybe Lincoln’s cuff idea wasn’t so crazy after all.
