Strike to Burn (Snowfall Valley Book 2) by K.E. Monteith

Author:K.E. Monteith [Monteith, K.E.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2024-02-20T00:00:00+00:00

Wherewithal to Abstain Trampled by Cute Host

Stephen

Zoey was gone before I woke up the next morning. Which wasn’t surprising since I was pretty damn close to giving her a hickey under a desk last night. No wonder she didn’t want to see my face.

At least she texted me before she went. Just a simple ‘heading to work early’ but that’s better than a cold nothing.

I sat down at the kitchen table with my computer open, willing myself to focus on the code in front of me. Focusing was the one thing I was good at. Dennis claimed it was a double-edged sword because I had a tendency to do nothing else but work when I was focused. But I could use that sort of concentration now, surrounded by reminders of Zoey and how cute and lively and fucking sexy she was.

There was something about the switch from her being crass and angry to teasing and flirting. It flipped a switch inside me. She flipped so many fucking switches inside me, I was going to short circuit soon.

I leaned my head back, staring at the ceiling, and stuck my hand in my pants to scratch under my balls because fuck it, I was alone. I’d be alone for several more hours. I could do whatever I wanted. Even …

“Hey, Stephen! Somebody put a bunch of stuffed squirrels in front of Johnny’s …” Zoey stopped speaking after she’d tossed her keys on the table by the door and turned to see me, sitting at her dining room table, with a hand in my pants.

“We’re you gonna …” She made a jerk-off motion with her hand, then gestured at the dining room, clearly fighting a smile. “In the dining room? That was never an option in the versions of Clue I played.”

I shot out of my seat, hand out of my pants.

“No, I wasn’t.”

“You weren’t?” she asked, an eyebrow up in disbelief. I sat back down and buried my face in my hands.

“I wasn’t. I was just considering … doing it. Elsewhere. Maybe. I hadn’t decided. I really should be working.”

“Huh,” was all Zoey said before walking over to the dining room, pulling out a chair, and sitting in full view of me. “Can I watch?”

“Wha?” I had to be dreaming. Zoey had made it clear she wasn’t in a space to do anything else and this felt like something else.

“You watched me, so it’s only fair.” She moved around in her seat, getting comfortable for a show I guess.

“Here?”

“I mean, that’s what you were gonna do anyways, right?” She nodded to my crotch and I could feel every molecule in my being burn.

“I really wasn’t going to do it here.”

“Why not? The hardwood is probably easier to clean up than a sock. And you can sit down, unlike in the shower.”

“Zoey, are you asking me to come on your floor?”

“No. I’m asking you to watch while you jack off. I don’t particularly care where you come, so long as you clean it up,” she said with a shrug.

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