Free Stricken Unveiled (Stricken Rock #2) by S.K. Logsdon Page A

tub. We get out and relax on the bed where I find
myself curious enough to finger her again and she comes for me
twice. I’ve never watched a woman orgasm up close. It’s arousing
and elegant in a raw explicit kind of way. If I could give her a
hundred more I would. Just to see that face I give her when I make
her come around my fingers.
     

Chapter
Eight
     
    I spent the rest of Sunday with Claire. I
called Stacy and James to let them know I wouldn’t be home until
late. We ate breakfast in bed in the hotel. I finally put on the
beautiful anklet she bought me. Such a sweet woman! We had an early
morning romp and then we went about our business talking about the
venders in San Diego over lunch on balcony outside of our room
overlooking the ocean. It was perfect. She made me feel special and
after a quick pleasure session she brought me back home with two
huge bags full of promo items for the guys to try out.
    Now I’m sitting in Stacy’s living room
waiting for him to get his ass home. I’ve been back about an hour
and I’ve done nothing but watch Friends on TV. I’m afraid to change
the channel and walk myself back into the heartbreak tragedy of
Johnathan’s pregnant one-night stand. Or should I say his other
pregnant one-night stand because I was technically that too. I
wonder if he’s going to look the same tomorrow after being in rehab
for six weeks. It’s been a long time since I’ve last seen him. I’m
sure he’ll still be just as gorgeous and sexy.
    My phone beeps- I’ve got a text.
    Stacy: Not coming home tonight see you at
9a.m sharp so we can pickup J. Hope you had a fun night lastnight
with C. Luv you. BTW James should be there to stay with you in
about half an hour.
    Me: K luv u 2. Lots of goods 2 spill bout
C. B safe. C u at 9. Where’s James 2 bunk?
    Stacy: James can take my room. I’m always
safe. Not a sex night out, I’m working. Got to clean up some of J’s
mess. Xoxoxo sleep well babe.
    Me: u 2 xoxoxo. Ur the gr8est
bestie.
     
    Twenty minutes into watching Friend the
episode where Monica, Rachel and Phoebe sit in their wedding
dresses a knock at the door finally comes.
    “Just a minute.” I yell
    I throw off the blanket, skip over to the
door, peer out the peephole and on the other side is my date for
the night. James my bodyguard. I unlock the door, opening it
wide.
    “Hello friend of mine.” I say letting him in
and locking the door behind him.
    “Hey, Miss Bronwyn. Stacy said he was going
to be out tonight so he asked me to stay.”
    I wave him into the living room.
    “Yeah, he said something about Johnathan
business whatever that means. And I thought we were on first name
basis now.” I reposition myself back on the couch and prop my feet
up. He sits on the opposite side looking uncomfortable.
    “I suppose we are Emily.” He smiles and bows
his head. He’s back to the stuffy overly proper James. Way
different than the man I had holding me on the bathroom floor
Friday night.
    “Ya know, Calvin James you can take off those
boots and get comfy. If you’re going to stay the night here we are
going to have to make the best of it. I’ve got chips in the
kitchen, popcorn, candy, pop, water, juice, and milk, whatever you
want. I could also bake ya some cookies if you’d like.”
    “Thanks Emily.” He looks down at his black
boots. “But I don’t think those puppies should come off. And I know
where the kitchen is if I need anything to eat or drink. Thank you
though.” He smirks and the crinkles near his eyes give away his age
a little.
    I sit up and lean over a little to get closer
to him. “If your feet smell I promise I won’t tell anybody. Your
secret is safe with me.” I whisper, with an impish grin.
    “Yes, but ma’am it’s in your best interest to
not smell them.” He smiles uncomfortably.
    “I have an idea. You wait here I’ll be right
back.” I toss him the clicker. “Don’t put it on the news but
anything else is fine.”
    I get off the couch and