The Butterfly Whisperer by Lisa Moreau

Author:Lisa Moreau [Moreau, Lisa]
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 9781626397927
Publisher: Bold Strokes Books
Published: 2016-12-21T05:00:00+00:00

Chapter Fifteen

Candy Canes and Kisses

Who’d be texting at six a.m.? Sophie yawned, turned over in bed, and grabbed her cell phone. Tingles coursed through her body when she saw Jordan’s name. Her excitement plummeted, though, when she read the note.

Won’t be in today. What time should I be there Monday to leave for Big Sur? Have a good weekend.

Sophie responded: 8 a.m.

She wasn’t sure why the phrase “Have a good weekend” ticked her off so much. She guessed that meant Jordan would be busy with her guest and wouldn’t be at work. Sophie reclined in bed and thought about Jordan and the coffee queen. There was something strange about that woman. Jordan had said they weren’t friends, nor did she look happy to see her, so who was she? An enemy? And why didn’t Jordan tell Sophie that she knew her? The whole thing felt off.

Sophie took a deep breath and attempted to clear her mind. Jordan occupied her thoughts far more than she’d like. She needed a girlfriend. It’d been a month since she’d done the soul-mate ceremony. Shouldn’t she have met someone by now? All Sophie wanted was a woman lying next to her. Correction: a naked woman. Actually, make that a hot, naked woman. Was that too much to ask? An image of Jordan flashed through Sophie’s mind. Not just any image, but a hot, nude image where she was lying on her back, with one arm behind her head and the other draped across Sophie’s stomach. The sight of her, even though it was a daydream, was arousing. Sophie imagined covering Jordan’s breast with her mouth, sucking, licking, until she cried out in pleasure.

Sophie slipped a hand underneath her T-shirt and caressed her breast. Her nipple hardened as she lightly pinched and squeezed. The thought of Jordan’s tongue mimicking her touch left her breathless and with a pulsation down below. Instinctively, Sophie squeezed her thighs together in an attempt to relieve the throbbing ache. As she continued fondling her breast, she let her other hand creep inside her shorts, not surprised to find that she was wet. Craving immediate release, she pressed hard against her clit but stopped abruptly when she pictured Jordan planting kisses down her stomach.

Why do I keep thinking about her?

Determined to come hard and quick, Sophie slipped off her shorts and underwear and stroked herself. When was the last time she’d had an orgasm? Three months? Six months? God, had it been that long? After Cindy dumped her, Sophie’s sex drive had plummeted. She hadn’t had a sensual thought since…well, until Jordan had arrived. For some reason that woman had an effect on her.

“Come on, concentrate,” Sophie scolded herself as she rubbed faster. “Ugh! This isn’t working.” Exasperated, she gave up and sprawled out on the bed. After a few moments, a thought popped into her mind. Hadn’t Cindy given her a stocking stuffer that might help in this particular situation? Sophie bolted out of bed, opened her closet, and rummaged through a cardboard box.

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