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He drags his hand over his face. “How about ‘Maggie is required to loosen up.’”
“And ‘Brody is required to not be an asshole.’”
“Fine.” He takes the notepad from me, writes the final rule, and then he initials it. Finally, he drags a full line under the rules, signs and dates atthe bottom, and hands it to me before sinking back down on the mattress. “Now, please turn off your light so I can get some sleep. I’m exhausted.”
I sign and date the contract as well and then store it away for safekeeping. I go back to my side of the bed where I open up my nightstand drawer and pull out my vitamins. I pop open my water bottle and one by one, I start swallowing them.
“What are you doing?” he grunts out.
“Taking my vitamins.”
“Shouldn’t you do that in the morning?”
“These are nighttime vitamins.” I swallow the last one and put my vitamin case back in the nightstand drawer. Next, I grab my lip scrub and I rub it on my lips.
“What now?” he asks.
“These lips aren’t soft on their own,” I say, making sure to really rub it in. “They require a mask at night.”
“Jesus,” he mutters.
Next, I uncap my lotion.
“Are you fucking kidding me?” he asks, lifting up to look at me.
“Uh, excuse me, but you signed a contract that said you weren’t going to be an asshole.”
“And you signed one that said you weren’t going to be uptight.”
“This is myroutine,” I shoot back at him.
He drapes one of his beefy arms over his eyes. “Because you’re uptight.”
Ignoring him, I smooth my lotion over my hands, turn off the light, and then snuggle into my pillow. “Don’t forget, this is my side. That is your side.”
“Trust me, I’ll have no problem remembering that little detail.”
CHAPTER SIX
BRODY
THE SALTY OCEAN BREEZE WAFTSthrough the room, followed by the quiet sound of waves lapping against the bungalow’s poles. Serenity is the only way to describe it as the sun peeks through the wooden blinds, waking me up slowly, luxuriously.God, that’s cool.Much better than the daily alarm that pushes me out the door so I can get into the office before everyone else.
Yup, this is the way I want to wake up every morning, especially as something very soft is rubbing my dick. A gentle rub, almost featherlike, but it’s certainly stirring me awake down below.
I shift slightly, spreading my legs a touch as the rubbing continues.
Jesus, that feels good.
Really fucking good.
I heave a heavy sigh and roll my teeth over my bottom lip.
Fuck…yes…
“Mmm…”
I freeze at the woman’s voice.
