replied knowing I had just cut to
the chase.
“So Brady what are we wagering for?”
“Hmm, good question”
“How about I make this easy on you…. Male
or female, which ever you prefer. Normal limits apply of whom is off the
table oh and I’ll be sure to help you find or handle your own needs…” I grinned
still locked in a weird gaze with Charlie.
“And if you don’t succeed?” Brady added
“I always win Brady. How about this to add to the fun, my
challenge is Sam. I think that’s pretty easy pickings
for you. Plus , I’m tired of watching you drop the ball
consistently. What does she need a sign that says, “Fuck me” or are you too
afraid?” I bit my lip amused with myself, and I could tell Charlie was enjoying
my conversation with Brady.
“She is an off limit Lil.” His voice seemed to sober up.
Shit, he had feelings for her, wow.
“Fine, off limit. Your no fun! So what do I get out of this wager when you’re
taking my fun out of it?” I pouted
“You get laid if you succeed, isn’t that enough?” he
replied.
“Not quite … Pickings are slim these days Brady. Let’s face it, I
could laid easily, but that doesn’t mean I’ll get off. See, there’s the advantage of having a cock. You can pretty much stick it in anyone and cum,
as women, there is where the field is leveled . Just
because, I can get laid easier than you, doesn’t mean it’s worth my time.” I
cocked my head appraising Charlie as he lowered his expression and shook his
head in amusement.
“Very true. You do have a point there.” He laughed
“So Mosaic?” I
offered
“Yup…10?” Brady
was quick to respond
“Why not? I
promised Sam drinks prior, so ten it is. Should I bring her with?”
“Why not” he sighed, “Oh, you and Corey have a gig on the
plaza?”
“No, just an open invitation if I want it. Corey wants me to, but I prefer smaller
venues. Depends on if
the mood strikes me. Singing isn’t in my future and Corey pushes me too much.
Looking to Charlie, I couldn’t pull my eyes away from him. He once more, raised his expression to mine, his eyes hungry and trapping me in place .
Whoa, what effect did he have over me?
“Brady, I’ll call you from the car,” I offered in a smooth
tone caught up in some weird exchange with Charlie.
“Oh, we need to discuss the other thing too”, he added
quickly.
“Sounds terrific”. I
ended the call and placed my phone in my purse.
Charlie was still watching me intently, and I felt frozen.
Flashes from my dream felt hauntingly real and surfaced thru my mind. Yes, I
was in need.
My desire growing, becoming consumed with the fantasy and
the man who sat before me.
Shit…I needed sex and felt like I would combust, so the bet
seemed like a good idea.
“You sing?” He
looked to me surprised.
“Not really.” I
offered coolly. “Use to when I was
younger. I only preform when my friend
manipulates me into it or I need a release.”
“Huh, wouldn’t take you for someone whom is manipulated
easily.” He grinned with a very sinister
look on his face.
“I don’t. But
occasionally, if the mood is right, Corey knows how to read me.”
“Boyfriend?” He slighted his head looking for an answer.
“No. Friend, that’s a man. I don’t do relationships Charlie. Too much work and too much
baggage.”
“Couldn’t agree more.” He stood up and stretched. Shit, my eyes
found their way to his waist as his shirt rose slightly giving me a glimpse of
his skin. Jesus, the man was built . His skin
taunt and that beautifully perfect v cut was slightly
exposed. I could feel my cheeks flush
and a real hunger develop with in me. My
eyes traveled slowly up his body and I was sure he could tell I was more than
appreciating the view. Dropping my eyes
to the sink, I shook my head laughing at myself internally for such a
display. Raising my sight to his, he
moved slowly at first.
Before I knew it,
the chase.
“So Brady what are we wagering for?”
“Hmm, good question”
“How about I make this easy on you…. Male
or female, which ever you prefer. Normal limits apply of whom is off the
table oh and I’ll be sure to help you find or handle your own needs…” I grinned
still locked in a weird gaze with Charlie.
“And if you don’t succeed?” Brady added
“I always win Brady. How about this to add to the fun, my
challenge is Sam. I think that’s pretty easy pickings
for you. Plus , I’m tired of watching you drop the ball
consistently. What does she need a sign that says, “Fuck me” or are you too
afraid?” I bit my lip amused with myself, and I could tell Charlie was enjoying
my conversation with Brady.
“She is an off limit Lil.” His voice seemed to sober up.
Shit, he had feelings for her, wow.
“Fine, off limit. Your no fun! So what do I get out of this wager when you’re
taking my fun out of it?” I pouted
“You get laid if you succeed, isn’t that enough?” he
replied.
“Not quite … Pickings are slim these days Brady. Let’s face it, I
could laid easily, but that doesn’t mean I’ll get off. See, there’s the advantage of having a cock. You can pretty much stick it in anyone and cum,
as women, there is where the field is leveled . Just
because, I can get laid easier than you, doesn’t mean it’s worth my time.” I
cocked my head appraising Charlie as he lowered his expression and shook his
head in amusement.
“Very true. You do have a point there.” He laughed
“So Mosaic?” I
offered
“Yup…10?” Brady
was quick to respond
“Why not? I
promised Sam drinks prior, so ten it is. Should I bring her with?”
“Why not” he sighed, “Oh, you and Corey have a gig on the
plaza?”
“No, just an open invitation if I want it. Corey wants me to, but I prefer smaller
venues. Depends on if
the mood strikes me. Singing isn’t in my future and Corey pushes me too much.
Looking to Charlie, I couldn’t pull my eyes away from him. He once more, raised his expression to mine, his eyes hungry and trapping me in place .
Whoa, what effect did he have over me?
“Brady, I’ll call you from the car,” I offered in a smooth
tone caught up in some weird exchange with Charlie.
“Oh, we need to discuss the other thing too”, he added
quickly.
“Sounds terrific”. I
ended the call and placed my phone in my purse.
Charlie was still watching me intently, and I felt frozen.
Flashes from my dream felt hauntingly real and surfaced thru my mind. Yes, I
was in need.
My desire growing, becoming consumed with the fantasy and
the man who sat before me.
Shit…I needed sex and felt like I would combust, so the bet
seemed like a good idea.
“You sing?” He
looked to me surprised.
“Not really.” I
offered coolly. “Use to when I was
younger. I only preform when my friend
manipulates me into it or I need a release.”
“Huh, wouldn’t take you for someone whom is manipulated
easily.” He grinned with a very sinister
look on his face.
“I don’t. But
occasionally, if the mood is right, Corey knows how to read me.”
“Boyfriend?” He slighted his head looking for an answer.
“No. Friend, that’s a man. I don’t do relationships Charlie. Too much work and too much
baggage.”
“Couldn’t agree more.” He stood up and stretched. Shit, my eyes
found their way to his waist as his shirt rose slightly giving me a glimpse of
his skin. Jesus, the man was built . His skin
taunt and that beautifully perfect v cut was slightly
exposed. I could feel my cheeks flush
and a real hunger develop with in me. My
eyes traveled slowly up his body and I was sure he could tell I was more than
appreciating the view. Dropping my eyes
to the sink, I shook my head laughing at myself internally for such a
display. Raising my sight to his, he
moved slowly at first.
Before I knew it,
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