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over a vibrator. Obviously she had one. She was a single woman, with needs and stuff.
    He should expect that she had one. He probably had lube by his bed to facilitate handiwork.
    Even so, she was embarrassed. She was not one of those women who went to parties where there were sex toys. Not one of those women who let their friends in on how successful their new vibrator purchase was. Though, she had one of those friends. She kept silent while that friend talked and made subtle notes about what she’d recommended. Which was how she’d ended up with her most personal of battery-operated devices.
    But as with everything else in her life, she kept her personal indulgences—meaning sexy toys—to herself. Because it just didn’t seem like something she needed people to know about.
    He took out the two stray condoms—condoms that were left over from when she’d actually had a man living here—and kept his eyes on her very blue, very realistically shaped, vibrator.
    “It’s a personal massager,” she said.
    “Uh-huh.”
    “You can buy a whole set. Lots of different body-part options. Hands, et cetera. Thought this one might be perfect for getting in that hard-to-reach place between my...shoulder blades.”
    “I believe you,” he said. “But I would like to investigate further.” His eyes met hers. “Do I have your permission?”
    “What?”
    “Toys are meant to be played with, Grace.”
    Her heart hammered, hard and steady, heat flooding her face. Well, so much for keeping this private. But suddenly, she didn’t want to. Suddenly, it wasn’t embarrassment flooding her with heat. “I would have thought some guys would be intimidated by bringing another penis into the bedroom.”
    “That little thing?” he asked, and admittedly, it was smaller than he was. “Nah.”
    “Sure...I guess...whatever makes you happy.”
    “I intend to make you happy,” he said. He took the blue phallus out of the drawer and her stomach tightened. She didn’t know why seeing him hold it was hot, but it was. She’d given up questioning this thing with him. She was ready to just embrace it.
    She was having a sexual awakening at thirty. Twelve years and two partners after her virginity had been lost.
    She’d love to claim it was because she knew herself better now, but that wasn’t it at all. Because it she hadn’t ended up switching phones with him they wouldn’t be here. She would have found another guy similar to her exes, she was sure. Another soft, well-dressed, well-spoken business-oriented type.
    It would have never occurred to her that someone so rough, so different from her, would be the man who lit her fire higher than anyone who’d come before him.
    “Do you know what you’re doing with that thing?” she asked, the question coming out breathless and thin.
    A smiled curved his lips. “I think I can figure it out. Open up for me.”
    She opened her mouth and he pressed the tip of the toy to her bottom lip. She curled her tongue around the head, and he groaned, pushing it in farther. She closed her lips around it and he pushed it in slowly, gently, then pulled it back out.
    “You’re damn good at that,” he said, drawing it gently out of her mouth. “Need to make sure it’s good and wet for you.” His eyes never left hers, the deep, suggestive timbre of his voice shivering through her.
    “I’m good and wet for you,” she said.
    He swallowed hard, his Adam’s apple bobbing up and down. “Lick it for me.”
    It was so absurd, and so dirty. And she did it. Because it turned her on to watch his face as she ran her tongue over the soft rubber.
    He pulled the toy away from her, then moved it down between her thighs, sliding it over her sensitive bundle of nerves, the rippled surface sending a flood of sensation through her. Then he twisted the base, turning it on, the addition of gentle vibration nearly sending her over the edge.
    She’d used this alone, sure, but it was different with Zack controlling the