Teach Me by Alexandria House

Author:Alexandria House [House, Alexandria]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2020-01-29T18:30:00+00:00

Renee Higgs, our meeting hostess, was so sweet and gracious that I really felt bad for ogling her husband. Sharla and Brooklyn weren’t as repentant, because they, along with nearly every other member of our group, leered at the poor man every time he made an appearance in the room to bring refreshments or whisper something in his very lucky wife’s ear. But hell, I was lucky, too, and since Nathan decided to text me: I miss you, in the middle of the meeting, my mind was too preoccupied with him to covet what Renee had.

Me: I miss you, too.

Nathan: You at your meeting? Should you be texting me?

Me: Yes, I’m at my meeting and should you be texting me while I’m here?

Nathan: I thought you’d see it after the meeting. Didn’t think you’d be looking at your phone.

Me: Oh.

Nathan: Why are you looking at your phone?

Me: Bored. I’d rather be with you.

Nathan: Oh really?

Me: Yes, really.

Nathan: Show me what you’re wearing.

I frowned slightly.

Me: Now?

Nathan: Yes, baby.

As I read the words, I could hear him saying them in my head, and I swear my clitoris jumped.

Me: I can’t. I’m in a room full of people, Nathan.

Nathan: You’ll find a way.

I sat there frowning at the phone for two or three minutes. He couldn’t have been serious.

You know he is, said a voice in my head.

Nathan: I’m waiting.

I lifted my head and looked around the room to find Brooklyn giving me a curious look, mouthed, “I’m going to the restroom,” and as she gave me a little nod, I left, hoping I remembered where Renee had said the closest one was.

Thankfully, I did remember, and once I’d locked myself inside it, I took a picture of myself in the mirror and then angled the camera to the lower half of my body so that he could see my skirt. I sent the pictures to Nathan, and less than a minute later, he was Facetiming me.

I accepted the call with a smile, turning to volume down on my phone. “Hey, you like?”

“Mm-hmm,” he replied. “Now, you know I need to see those panties, baby.”

I bit my bottom lip, glanced at the locked door, and said, “Hold on.”

After I’d pulled my skirt up and showed him what he wanted to see, he said, “Damn, baby . . . you look good enough to eat.”

“You like them? They’re red. Blood red.”

“I love them. Wish I was with you so I could take them off of you.”

“Me, too. You coming over this evening?”

“I can’t, baby. Gotta help Mecca with a project. I’ll call you, though.”

“Okay. Talk to you later, then.”

“Definitely.”

When I left that bathroom, there was an extra twist in my hips.

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