Hot for a Cop (The Single Moms of Seattle Book 2) by Whitley Cox

Author:Whitley Cox [Cox, Whitley]
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 9781989081389
Publisher: Whitley Cox
Published: 2020-10-16T16:00:00+00:00

Lauren washed her hands in the bathroom sink, dried them and reached for her phone from the pocket of her hoodie.

She sent a message to Celeste and Bianca. No more blood. Stitches are healed. Do I need to get “checked” before I jump the Sergeant?

Her friends’ responses were almost immediate.

Bianca: Woohoo! Hallelujah! And no. Not if everything “feels” okay. You know your body best.

Celeste: Maybe invite Idris down there first. Get him to scope out the scene before you let in the Sergeant.

Lauren snorted but paused in her bedroom, her eyes focused on her nightstand drawer, where Idris sat fully charged and probably very lonely.

Ike was asleep in the bouncy chair out in the living room, and Isaac wasn’t supposed to be back to get Penny for another few hours. Could she?

The last thing she wanted to have happen was for her and Isaac to finally be together and things be painful for her. She knew she could still orgasm—she’d done that in the shower a few times now—but Idris was bigger than her fingers, and Isaac was definitely bigger than Idris.

Biting her lip, she slid the drawer open and pulled out the purple satin bag.

Months ago, during a wine night with Eva, Bianca, Richelle, Zara, Paige and Celeste, they came across the reviews for the vibrator to rival all other vibrators—Tracy’s Dog. A horrendous name if ever there was one, but the reviews did the trick, and Bianca, Lauren and Celeste all ordered themselves one. The other women said they didn’t need it because they had men in their lives—so what? Lauren still used vibrators when she had boyfriends. Sometimes you just needed a quick zap to fall asleep but you weren’t interested in cuddles or waiting for him to get his zap.

Celeste claimed to be able to hear colors, Bianca swore she met God, but Lauren knew for a matter of pure fact that the first time she turned Idris on, she died for a second only for him to revive her back to life with his clit-suctioning powers.

Not long after that, all the women had one. Men in their beds be damned.

She opened the bag and pulled out Idris.

He looked just as wonderful as the last time she’d used him. Sleek and smooth. A deep dark purple in the shape of a squished L with a bulbous, ribbed node on one end and another node on the other that had a hole the perfect size for a clit hood—with ten suction speeds.

She turned on the suction and pressed her finger to the hole, her body quivering when he began to make noise and tickle her fingertip.

Could she?

Should she?

She didn’t like being this far away from Ike for so long. But she also didn’t want to masturbate in the living room or in front of her child.

#SingleMomProblems?

She set Idris down on her bed, went and carefully picked up the entire bouncy chair and carried it down the hallway. She placed it in front of her door but turned it around so Ike couldn’t see her.

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