Daring Truth by Smith Adrian J

Author:Smith, Adrian J.
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2021-11-09T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter 8

Whisper showed up after Brook was already at the party. She sat in her truck outside Jerica’s house and let out a deep breath. She wasn’t opposed to public sex, but it made her nervous at the same time. At least if they were caught here, it would just be the butt of the joke for the next five years and that would be it.

She’d had Brook wear the toy she’d sent earlier but hadn’t touched it since Thursday night, wanting to give Brook a break but also build up her anticipation of what was going to happen at the party. Whisper rubbed a hand over the back of her head. She was definitely in over her head already. She was completely in love with a woman who didn’t want to be loved. Which was right back to where she’d been two years ago when they’d done this friends-with-benefits, semi-dating, undefined thing the first time.

With her phone in her hand, Whisper sent Brook the text she’d been planning out most of the day. I’m going to fuck you in an hour and a half. Are you ready?

Yes, ma’am. Came the immediate response.

Whisper smirked, then added to what her original plans were. I’m outside in my truck, thinking about how good you’ve been at listening this week and what exactly I’m going to do to you. You’re going to want to scream.

Yes, ma’am.

Whisper grinned, staring at the house. She could see movements of people through the curtains, wondered which one was Brook or if she was in the kitchen doing something. Whisper knew she’d have to go inside soon enough, but she was quite enjoying teasing Brook from her truck. Brook would be so wet by the time they made it to the bathroom that Whisper should be able to slide right in.

Since this was pushing one of Brook’s soft limits, and hers as well, Whisper wanted to make sure they were both on the same page. Do you remember the safe word?

Printer, ma’am.

Use it if you need to, B.

Stepping out of her truck, Whisper slammed the door to make sure it closed and headed to the front door with the beer she’d bought in her hands. Everyone knew she wasn’t good at cooking, so she always provided alcohol when she could. The six pack would have to do since she’d spent most of her spare money on Brook the last few weeks.

Not bothering to knock, Whisper walked right in and went up the stairs to the main floor of the split-level home. A large folding table was already set up in the living room, since the kitchen table was overrun with food and snacks until the main courses arrived. The house was warm—hot almost—and Whisper found she had to immediately strip down to her button up shirt.

She caught sight of Brook in the kitchen, mixing something on the stove. Whisper stopped short, her stomach flopping badly as she watched Brook’s curves move and sway in time with her hand stirring.

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