Free Lick Is A Four-Letter Word by Erin M. Leaf Page B

around,
trying to see. The shelves blocked her view. She bit her lip, pulling away from
Josh. She tried to stand up, but her legs gave out under her. She tried again
and her bad ankle informed her in no uncertain terms that it hated her. She
gritted her teeth and ignored the sharp pain.
    “Okay,
don’t panic. We got this,”
Troy
said, giving her a boost up. “You can’t see the door from here. No worries.”
    She
caught herself against the shelf, shirt askew, no pants. Oh God, this is so
freaking embarrassing. Even if it was Sue, it was still embarrassing. And what if it’s someone else? Like my boss? That would be
worse. That would be mortifying.
    “Hang
on, Felicity,” Josh said, correctly interpreting her look of dismay. “Don’t worry.
It’ll be fine.” He pulled her pants out from under the shelf holding her
company’s server.
    He
handed them to her and she yanked them on, not bothering to even look around
for her panties. She didn’t see them anywhere and didn’t have time to search.
She tugged them up, but almost fell over when her bad ankle gave another sharp
pang.
Troy
caught her.
    “It’s
probably my friend, Sue,” she said, smiling her thanks at him. Her ankle seemed
stable, if a little sore, but she was still wobbly. She yanked her shirt back
where it belonged, hoping the wrinkles weren’t obvious.
    “Felicity! You in
here?” Sue called.
    “Oh
God,” Felicity moaned, running her hands through her hair. “Do I look okay?
    “You
look awesome,” Josh said, shoving his hands in his pants.
    Troy
did the same. “You’re flushed, but it only makes you prettier.”
    Felicity
blinked at them. Were they serious? Before she could ask them, Sue poked her
head around the shelves.
    “There
you are!”
    Felicity
spun around as Sue hurried over. “Sue! Thank goodness. I was afraid we’d be
stuck in here a lot longer,” she lied. In truth, once the men had begun kissing
her, she’d forgotten all about being trapped.
    “Oh, I
wouldn’t leave my best friend in here all night,” Sue said brightly. She
glanced curiously at
Troy
and Josh, poking Felicity in the side.
    “Oh!
Sue, this is
Troy
,”
she pointed at him, “and this is Josh.”
    “Hello.
I’ve heard so much about you two. I’m Sue.”
    Thank
God she didn’t offer to shake hands with them ,
Felicity thought, flushing. They still had their hands in their pockets. She
had the feeling they were feeling the effects of their lovemaking and were
using their pockets to hide their problem. Not
to mention they probably smell like me.
    “Nice to meet you.” Troy
smiled at Sue gamely. “Uh, thanks for
springing us.”
    “Yes,
we appreciate it,” Josh added. His face was carefully neutral.
    “Oh,
it’s no problem!” Sue winked at them and turned to Sue. “Ready
to go?”
    Felicity
nodded. “Bye
Troy
.
Bye Josh,” she said awkwardly. She had no idea what to say to them. Nice
kissing? Maybe next time you can take your clothes off, too? Ugh. She grimaced slightly, sure her skin was pink, from residual lust and her
usual social awkwardness.
    “Bye,
Felicity.” Josh raked his eyes over her, then winked.
    Felicity
flushed more. She knew Sue had seen that.
    “Bye,”
Troy
said. He pulled one
hand out of his pocket and waved his cell phone at her meaningfully.
    Felicity
swallowed. She could see the line of his cock along the zipper of his slacks. Good
God, that’s huge , she thought faintly. Her extremely satiated pussy gave a
quick pulse of interest and Felicity almost took a step toward him, but Sue
grabbed her arm. Felicity snapped out of it.
    “Uh,
bye, guys,” she said, letting her friend drag her out of the basement.
     
     

 
    Chapter
Seven
     
    “Christ,”
Josh said, slumping against the metal shelf. His dick was still hard enough to
pound nails. He raked a hand through his hair.
    “You
can say that again.”
Troy
leaned next to him and banged his head against the shelf. Repeatedly.
    “You’re
going to give yourself a