(Love, Sex, Lies - Part 6) Love Me Some Him by Jessica Watkins

Author:Jessica Watkins [Watkins, Jessica]
Language: eng
Format: mobi
Tags: Erotica, Romantic Erotica, Literature & Fiction
ISBN: 1492275522
Amazon: B00EBXUNXQ
Publisher: Femistry Press
Published: 2013-08-03T04:00:00+00:00

VICTORIA

Greg and I were sitting in the middle of the floor of my living room Indian style. I had on a cami and shorts. He only wore a pair of basketball shorts and socks.

It was nighty degrees at eight o’clock at night. Though the air conditioner was on, it was still hot as hell in the house.

There was a gallon of Don Julio sitting beside us and two shot glasses.

“So what are we playing?”

When Greg came over, he said that he just wanted to chill and relax with me. He wanted to play a game, which I thought was odd, but I was up for a good game of Spades or something.

“Truth.”

With a flirtatious smile, I replied, “Oh, you wanna play truth or dare?”

“No,” he answered staring me in my eyes. “Just truth. I ask you a question, you answer or take a shot, and vice versa.”

The look in his eyes told me that, though this was a game, he wasn’t playing. There was a determination and seriousness in his face that I had never seen in the past year.

I was nervous as I answered, “Sure.”.

Greg and I had spent a lot of time together, but it was very insignificant time; clubbing, partying, and fucking. It was never intimate or time that we spent getting to know one another, so I feared what he would ask me.

“Ah ight. You go first,” he instructed.

I started the game off with light and fun questions; nothing too serious and that was along the lines of our casual relationship.

“Have you ever been to jail?”

I was shocked when he quickly answered, “Yes.”

“What did you do?!”

“Nope, it’s not your turn. It’s my turn,” he answered smiling. Then he thought for a few seconds. “Have you ever had a threesome?”

“Hell no,” I shot by quickly. “Now, my turn. Why were you in jail?”

Without a thought, he made himself a shot with a chuckle. I decided not to force the issue. I was scared to know the answer to that my damn self.

We went on like that for about twenty minutes; asking curious questions about one another that we have always wanted to know; some I answered, some I didn’t, some he answered, and some he didn’t.

“Do you want more kids?”

I grabbed the shot glass. He laughed as he replied, “Damn, it’s like that?”

“Hey, I’m not sure, so I will just take the shot.”

We giggled uncontrollably and it was plainly obvious that we were both a little tipsy by now.

With a flirty pinch on my thigh, he said, “It’s your turn.”

“How many women are you sleeping with right now?”

Instantly, his laughter ceased. Initially, I saw that he was shocked at how suddenly direct I was. Then he looked me straight in the eyes and answered, “Just you.”

His sincerity sent a chill through me that I had to shake off. “You lie.”

“I swear. We’re playing truth. I can’t lie.”

I still looked at him questionably as he took his turn. “Why haven’t you mentioned anything about us being in a committed relationship?”

“Because you haven’t.

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