Motormouth by Courtney Lynn Rose

Author:Courtney Lynn Rose [Rose, Courtney Lynn]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Courtney Lynn Rose
Published: 2020-04-02T04:00:00+00:00

I wake to my cell phone vibrating across the nightstand. A light weight on my chest and the scent of vanilla and cinnamon bring a smile to my face. I reach over to grab my phone at the same time I tilt my head down to kiss the top of Motormouth’s head. She’s cuddled to my side with her head on my chest, laying right over my heart. I don’t want to move. Ever. My cell phone vibrates again, and I accept the call, turning down the speaker volume as I bring it to my ear.

“Boseman,” I say in a groggy whisper.

“You realize you were supposed to be to work thirty minutes ago? This garage isn’t going to run itself.” Shane’s voice is a mixture of amusement and faux-seriousness. “You sound like you just got up. Get dressed, I’ll come grab you. We can do an early lunch.”

“That’s gonna be a negative, dick-stick.” I glance down again to find Motormouth staring up at me with a slight smile on her face. “Morning, beautiful.” Before she can move, I lean down and press my lips to hers, holding the phone away from my ear.

“Chris! Chris! Wait . . . are you home? Who is with you?” Shane’s voice is loud enough for both of us to hear, and Motormouth chuckles against my lips.

“Who is that?” She runs her fingers through my beard, and I relish in her touch.

“My best friend and co-worker, Shane. He’s an annoying prick.”

“Chris!” Shane’s voice fills the air. “Oh my God, bro. Is that the tall tasty bitch from the club? Is she at your house? Please tell me you fucked her!”

Motormouth leans across my chest and takes my phone. I lay one hand on her ass and the other on the side of her neck as she puts the phone to her ear. Shane is still running his mouth.

“Hey, at the rate you talk, dude, maybe your nickname should be Motormouth. Christ, you ask more questions than most of the bitches I know,” she says as she moves the phone and turns the volume up.

“Oh, wow. That’s you on his phone. Hi. Heard a lot about you.” Shane lays on the charm, and I can’t help but roll my eyes.

“Yep, and I’m sure after last night, you’ll hear plenty more. But he’s late for work and so am I, so how about you just wait until he gets there to play Spanish Inquisition about mind-blowing sex that isn’t your business.”

My eyebrows shoot up, and Motormouth laughs as I grab her and roll so that I’m on top of her. As Shane jabbers into the phone, Motormouth attempts to stay focused on the conversation as I kiss from below her ear to her breasts. She gasps and arches her back as I take one of her nipples in my mouth, and she tangles her free hand in my hair.

“Shane, we have to go,” she says breathlessly as I continue to her other breast. “He’ll be in soon.”

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