Authors: Olivia H.
He paused, and Callie blinked, feeling a little overwhelmed. “I don’t have to have sex with anyone there, do I? I mean…I can just watch, or…”
Sean leaned forwards, reeling just a little to one side, and Callie reached out and grabbed his shoulder to steady him. “Someone there might want their dick sucked,” he said, a touch of cruelty in his voice.
Callie blinked. “I was just saying that, Sean. I didn’t really…” She felt a sudden need to reassure him. Why had this whole situation upset him so much that he’d gone out and gotten drunk?
He touched her face suddenly, his palm on the side of her cheek. “I don’t think you know what you’re getting yourself into, Callie.”
Rum. He’d been drinking rum
. His fingers were smooth against her skin. Investment banker fingers. Not like the time he’d grabbed her when they were teenagers and she’d almost slipped and fallen into the pool. His fingers had been calloused then, rough from a summer of doing odd jobs. He’d been different then. More carefree. Callie had a sudden sense that she was about to find out just how different he’d become.
He was close to her, and she had a sudden mad desire to kiss him. She wondered if he would taste like Sailor Jerry’s still, how soft his lips might be. Would they be as smooth as his fingers, or a little dry and chapped from the week he’d spent in the hot Florida sun? She realized she was breathing harder, and he was still inches from her, his hand still touching her skin. She leaned forwards unconsciously, and his hand slipped back, threading into her hair. His fingers tightened and she jumped, losing her balance and her hand grabbed his upper thigh for balance. He tensed at her touch, the muscles corded and hard under her fingers, and she felt something else against her fingertips, hot and hard and…
Sean jerked away, and stood up so fast that Callie had to grab the edge of the seat cushions to stop herself falling off. He turned away, and when he spoke, his voice was tight and gravelly. “Go to bed, Callie.”
Her body felt heavy and hard to move. She didn’t want to move. She wanted him to come back down on the couch with her, wanted to find out what else might have happened if one of them had closed that last bit of distance. But he wouldn’t turn around. “Sean…”
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