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“Flirt, yes. Offer?” He shakes his head. “Nope.”
“Why me?”
He laughs softly. “That’s a silly question. You know you’re hot. There’s no way you don’t.”
“I’m way older than you.”
“You don’t know how old I am.”
“Tell me, then.”
“Old enough to consent to whatever the fuck I want.” He leans in, brushing his nose briefly against mine.
“What if I’m not all you have imagined in your head?”
“Then I’ll be sad. But at least I’ll know.” Blush drags his fingers under my chin. “You let me go home all alone night after night, but what if I’m the best you’ll ever have?”
Then I’m fucked.
“Tell you what, handsome,” he purrs. “I’m gonna put my number in your phone so you have it. The offer stands until I revoke it.”
I gaze up at him, my hand resting on the curve of his ass, his sultry scent wafting around me, and I make a decision. I’m gonna fuck him. I have to.
“I don’t need your number. What time do you get off?”
A slow smile tugs at his pretty lips. “I can leave whenever you want me to.”
“Now, then?”
He nods. “You really want to go? You want to fuck me?”
I can’t think of anything else I’d rather do. I might go insane if I don’t.
“I do, yeah.”
“Give me ten minutes to wrap up, and then I’m all yours.”
Blush pops off my lap and hurries backstage while I blow out a breath. Fuck. I’m really doing this.
“About fucking time, man,” Phantom says as Specter claps my shoulder.
“Sure we can’t watch?” Felix asks. “You guys are hot together.”
Ghost shakes his head, still looking totally pissed off. Phantom smiles at Felix, leaning in and whispering something that makes Felix nod happily.
“Have fun, Whisper,” Colson says. “You deserve it.”
“Thanks.”
Blush appears a few minutes later, wearing jeans and a t-shirt, his bag slung over his shoulder. The change is startling for a second, but I find that I like seeing him out of costume.
“Ready, Whisper?” he asks, his tongue wetting his lips. “Because I am. I’ve been ready since the minute I laid eyes on you.”
Am I ready for this? I guess I’m about to find out.
CHAPTER 2
Blush
