Play Dirty #2 by Jessie K

Author:Jessie K [K, Jessie]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Romance, contemporary romance, Erotica, New Adult
Publisher: Bigger On The Inside
Published: 2015-10-18T16:00:00+00:00

“Mom?” Lynn twisted her other hand in her hair and tugged. She watched Matthew put his classroom back in working order while all she wanted to do was jump him and repeat their rehearsal session until she couldn’t see straight. “Well, you got quiet, sorry. I know, I know. Work.”

She leaned against the wall to keep watching her handsome lover work, admiring the way his arms flexed as he hauled desks across the linoleum flooring.

“You and Dad won’t be home until… no, I know. That’s not what I’m saying. Rehearsal is running late tonight and I wanted to make sure… okay. Okay. Yes, mother. Yes.”

Matthew hiked up an eyebrow as he gathered his things. Lynn merely rolled her eyes in response and tightened the thin smile across her face.

“Okay. Bye.” She hit the end button with extra vigor and tossed her phone in her purse. “So, I’m suddenly available all night. If you play your cards right, possibly all weekend.”

“Are you sure?” He hoisted a messenger bag over his head and adjusted it. He looked so… she didn’t have the word. Scholarly? Adorable? Perfect? “I don’t want you to get in trouble.”

“In a few short months, it won’t matter anyway.” Lynn shook her head and followed him out of the classroom. Because of the hallway cameras, they kept a respectable distance between their hungry bodies. “Besides, I’m eighteen and legally an adult. What can they do?”

“Kick you out. Never see you again. Take away your birthday.”

“Thank you.” Lynn stuck out her tongue. “I’m certain. Believe me, I’ve never been so certain.”

Boyish. That was the word. In his cream button down with rolled sleeves and brown vest, with his Sperrys and crooked grin, he looked boyish. If he shaved, she’d be willing to bet he’d pull off early twenties. If he didn’t look that much older than her, no one could say anything. Even if they did, she wouldn’t care. He could fuck her on the subway and she’d gleefully let everyone know how little she cared.

“I’ll meet you at the ferry.” He winked. “Don’t take too long. I know you can’t run in those heels.”

Lynn snorted. “You know nothing, Jon Snow. Girls are born with that very skill in their DNA. I bet I’ll beat you there.”

“Wager.” He turned to face her, a thumb hooked casually in his bag strap. “Whoever gets there first, gets the first orgasm.”

Lynn couldn’t rip the grin off her face if she wanted. She extended her hand and he shook it. “Deal. Be prepared to lose, Flint.”

“Win or lose, I’m still coming out on top.” He whistled as he walked away.

Lynn took an extra minute to appreciate his ass as he walked. It was as cute and well-shaped as the rest of him. And was it her imagination… or had he been doing squats? It was certainly more round than before. The itch to strip him down to nothing sped through her.

She sprinted down her path through the city, dodging other pedestrians and random hot dog carts.

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