anything to her. He’s just another conquest. Another man she doesn’t care about. Then I’ll try to convince myself, again, that she’s just a friend and nothing else.
“Morning.”
I turn when I hear Brooklyn’s voice behind me. “Coffee?” I ask, offering her a freshly brewed cup.
“Yes, please.” As she takes the cup, my eyes roam over her near naked body, clad only in tiny shorts and a tank top. I can see her nipples through the thin fabric and feel my dick start to spring to life in response. Her messy blonde hair hangs down, resting just above those bouncy tits of hers. She’s so fucking sexy. So beautiful. So comfortable with me, she doesn’t even care that I can see almost all of her body. She sips the coffee then plops down in a chair, grinning at me.
“Sleep well?” she asks.
“Not bad. You?”
“Yeah.” She seems to be checking me out, and then I realize my dick is threatening to burst out of my sweatpants. “Uh, sorry. A case of morning wood I guess.”
Brooklyn smiles. “I see that. Too bad there’s no one here who could do something about it.”
“Too bad.” I move behind the counter. “Whatcha got planned for today?”
“Nothing. Jill’s handling the studio today. Just gonna hang out here, I think. You?”
“Going into the restaurant for a few hours to catch up on some paperwork before dinner service tonight.”
“Mind if I come to the restaurant for dinner?”
“I never mind. You know that.”
“Cool. It’s probably the last time I can just pop in before you become the hottest seat in town.”
“You know I’ll always have a space for you.”
“I know.” She takes a large chug of coffee and stands up, setting the cup on the counter. “Thanks for the coffee. I’m gonna go shower.” Before I can say anything, she’s pressed against me, giving me a big hug. “I’m just so dang proud of you. Last night was awesome.”
I squeeze her back, noticing how her tits push into my bare chest. “Thanks, Brooks. I really appreciate your support.”
“Forever.” She looks up at me, and when I look down to meet her gaze, I can see straight into her tank top. “I mean it.”
“I know you do.” I smack her ass. “See you later.”
“Bye.” I watch as she walks away and then take a deep breath. I’m used to her being half naked around me, but today she seemed like she was taunting me. Like she wanted me to do something. Once I hear the water for her shower start, my hand slips into my sweatpants, stroking my dick, like it has a mind of its own. If it could talk it would beg me to bury myself deep in that beautiful woman. Closing my eyes, I lean against the counter fisting my cock and replaying the image of Brooklyn in my mind. Those juicy tits, the curve of her ass, that tempting little triangle between her legs. I’d love to fuck her. I can’t imagine anything better. I groan quietly as I explode in my hand. Feeling a strange sensation, I open my eyes to see Brooklyn standing right in front of me, catching my load with a paper towel. Shit!
I snatch it from her, shaking my head. “What the fuck are you doing here?”
“I live here.”
“I mean here! In the kitchen.” I clean myself up and shove my dick back in my pants.
“Don’t be embarrassed, Flynn. It was beautiful to watch.”
“Beautiful, huh?”
“Absolutely.” She grins, not making any attempt to back away. “What were you thinking about while you did that?”
“Pussy.”
“Whose?”
I stare hard at her. “You busted me, okay? I’m not talking about it.”
“If you lasted a few minutes longer, I was gonna do the same.” She steps closer. “Wouldn’t that be hot? Me rubbing my pussy while you get yourself off?”
I shake my head. “What’s gotten in to you all of a sudden? What is this?”
“What?”
“All this sex talk? What changed?”
She shrugs. “I’m horny.”
“Why don’t you call one of your many fuck buddies then instead of messing with
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