Free The Sextet - Entanglements [The Sextet Anthology, Volume 4] (Siren Publishing Everlasting Classic) by Cheryl Brooks, Mellanie Szereto, Bethany Michaels, Elizabeth Raines, Niki Hayes, Morgan Annie Page B

something?”
    “Like what?”
    “I dunno. Get a pizza? Go to a movie maybe?”
    Is he asking me out on a date? “Still trying to pay me back?”
    “You can think of it that way if it makes you feel better.”
    Trish scratched her head. “Compared to what?”
    “Well, you were pretty upset yesterday.” He shrugged and got to his feet. “I thought maybe you could use some cheering up.”
    Trish stood there for a moment, trying to figure out how to respond. It was difficult to admit that if she was in need of cheer, Aidan was perhaps the best possible source. Just when that had become clear, she didn’t know. Might have been when he came in my face . “True. Thanks for the offer.”
    Aidan dusted the dirt from his hands, eyeing her curiously. “Is that a yes or a no?”
    It was a pity date, just like it would be a pity fuck if she—but, no. If she fucked him, it certainly wouldn’t be out of pity. It would be more along the lines of attempting to quench an insatiable thirst—or lust.
    Then the humor hit her, and she began giggling uncontrollably. “Yeah, right after I rip the hair off your dick, we’ll go get pizza!”
    Aidan bit down on his lip again, but this time he was trying not to laugh. “Okay. Yeah. Sure. Go ahead and laugh…” And then he was laughing right along with her.
    Trish laughed until she cried, practically screaming with mirth. “I haven’t done that in ages,” she said when she finally regained control.
    “Feels good, doesn’t it?”
    “Yeah, much better. You ready?”
    “Just let me hang up those pots and wash my hands.” Trish watched as Aidan stretched up to hang the impatiens from the porch roof, catching a fleeting glimpse of the dark treasure trail she’d seen the day before. She was practically drooling when he finished. He had no idea how appealing he was. None. Hairy dick or not, it was a miracle he was still single. “Now remember, you’ve got to water them every day and fertilize at least once a week or they’ll get all yellow and scraggly.”
    Trish cleared her throat, but her voice still sounded more like a croak. “I can handle that.”
    While Aidan washed his hands in the kitchen, Trish got the tweezers. This time, she knew exactly what she was getting into. With a pounding heart and shaking hands, she sat down on the bed, waiting for him. Would he get an erection this time? Or would the novelty have worn off already? It certainly hadn’t for her.
    “I brought another belt,” he said as he entered. “I was pulling pretty hard on that rope thing. I wouldn’t want to break it.”
    Her mouth felt like a pill bottle stuffed with cotton. “Sounds good.” Trish glanced at the rumpled bed. The day before, her bed had been made. Aidan had lain on top of the bedspread. This time he would be directly on the sheets— in her bed, not just on it—quadrupling the level of intimacy.
    “My clothes are kinda dirty. Want me to take them off?”
    “Sure, that’s what they all say.” Her erogenous zones ignited. Not only in her bed but naked in her bed. Telling herself he’d been naked the day before in all the ways that mattered, she nodded, giving him a wink. “Go for it.”
    Trish watched as Aidan dragged his shirt off over his head, further tousling his curls. Hair curled across his chest, tapering down to his navel. Unbuckling his belt, he skimmed off his shorts and briefs before pulling the belt out of the loops. Trish had never witnessed anything so erotic in her life.
    Until she looked below where that belt had been. His cock was just as hard, just as big, though not quite as hairy, as it had been the day before. Trish didn’t realize how hard she was staring at it until Aidan waved a hand in front of her face. “Earth to Trish.”
    “Huh?”
    “Geeze, Trish. You saw it yesterday. You’re not gonna freak out on me now, are you?”
    She shook her head. “No. I’m not.”
    He hopped onto the bed, spreading his arms and legs wide. His cock was standing