Asking For It (Three Player Co-op Book 3) by Allyson Lindt

Author:Allyson Lindt [Lindt, Allyson]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Acelette Press
Published: 2020-08-03T18:30:00+00:00

Chapter Fifteen

My next couple of days were disrupted by fantasy enhanced memories of Kingston, especially any time I was in the kitchen.

My dreams were mostly of Owen whispering in my ear in that deep, seductive tone. He wasn’t always saying sexy things, sometimes it was as simple as Willis Tower lights up at night, and it’s the most amazing display of technology meets art.

When Owen called me on Saturday night, anticipation tightened in my belly just from seeing his name on the screen.

“Hey, Kitty Cat.” His voice and the nickname caressed my senses.

Were aural orgasms a thing? I was starting to think so. “Hey, yourself. We’ve moved on to pet names now?”

“Pet, Kitty Cat, I get it.” He chuckled. “You ever send anyone else a picture of your fleecy pussy?”

“Never once.”

“Then you’re only Kitty Cat to me. I like the exclusivity of that.” He was starting off strong.

Not that I minded. Maybe I should. But it felt amazing to just hear him, that he’d called, that this was so easy to slide into... I couldn’t take issue with any of it. “You’re definitely a club of one.”

“Question for you. Where have you always wanted to visit?”

“Tokyo.” I didn’t need to think about my answer. “I want to see a real cosplay café, and wander a city that’s amazingly huge on the inside, but still has a connection to nature farther out. Don’t suppose that’s on your list of places you’d set up a shop.” Why would I ask that? Because Even though I’d barely known them more than a week, I was reaching a point where I couldn’t picture them not in my life.

Owen’s laugh was light. “It’s on my to-visit list. Not sure I want to consider the cost of doing international business, or of property there, but I’d definitely take a vacation or three.”

“Take lots of pictures.” I pushed out the casual words instead of the make sure you take me that wanted to force its way out. “How’s New Orleans?” Best to change the subject now, before I said something I couldn’t take back.

“I have a confession to make.”

I didn’t call to give you a tour. The flirting is just to loosen you up for business.

It was easier to ignore my doubts than I expected. “I’m listening.”

“I don’t ever do touristy things when I travel for business,” Owen said. “But I wanted to give you more than just a description of the view from my hotel, especially since I’m facing a brick wall, so last night I agreed to go on a ghost tour with the couple who manages the shop here.”

“You did that just for me?” I was flattered, and only a little skeptical.

“Absolutely.”

“You didn’t enjoy it at all.”

“It was ludicrous. Superstition, hokey myths... Fuck. You don’t believe, do you?”

I was amused by his sudden concern. “I’m not sure. Maybe, maybe not. But that doesn’t answer my question. Did you enjoy it?”

“Technically you didn’t ask a question. But yes, it was entertaining as hell.”

I settled onto my bed, back against the headboard and pillow in my lap.

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