Entice - By Ella Frank Page 0,43
just starting, and it wasn’t even a dating thing.”
Sighing, Josh ran a hand through his hair. “Yeah, well, the deal changed. I think I’m going as a buffer, but she wants me to go with her, so I thought why the hell not.”
“Hmm, the deal changed how?” Cole questioned him in that cool serious tone he usually reserved for business.
Josh thought of the sexy doctor. “The deal changed in the fact that she asked, and there was no way in hell I was going to say no.”
“Oh shit,” Cole muttered.
“Oh shit indeed,” Josh replied. “I’ll see you Tuesday at 10:30. If the time needs to be changed, let me know.”
“Will do, Josh. Have fun down south.”
Chuckling, Josh asked, “Was that a sex joke, Cole? From you?”
Josh could have sworn he could see the lawyer’s eyes rolling.
“I’ll have you know I can tell a sex joke just like the next guy.”
“Sure you can, man. You just choose to be mysterious. Is that it?” Josh laughed.
“That’s exactly it. See you Tuesday, Joshua.”
“See you Tuesday,” he replied before he ended the call.
***
Thursday night turned up much quicker than Shelly had anticipated. She was in the process of packing her bag when her phone beeped.
Leaning over, she saw DD on the display and opened the message.
DD: Don’t pack much.
Smiling, Shelly texted back.
Why?
Throwing the phone on the bed, she moved to the closet and pulled out her cowgirl boots, grinning. She had a good feeling about this trip. Maybe not so much the eleven-hour car ride, but she was looking forward to spending time with Josh. She found she was a lot more excited than she had originally thought she would be. Walking back to the bed, she placed the boots in her suitcase and looked at the phone.
DD: You only need enough clothes for meals with your parents. Around me— nothing.
Shelly turned, resting her butt against the bed. She closed her eyes for a moment picturing Josh. Hot damn! The guy pushes my buttons. She couldn’t wait to get her hands on his naked body. Licking her lips, she wrote back.
We’re staying at my parents’ house. You plan to have me naked under my father’s roof?
There, take that! She grinned, wickedly.
Moving to her chest of drawers, she opened it and looked at her panties.
Hmm… Picking out the sexiest items she owned, she turned, throwing them in the bag, when the phone vibrated.
DD: I plan to have you naked under me. If that happens to be in your father’s house, then so be it.
Giggling, Shelly called Josh’s number.
He answered immediately. “I mean it, Shelly.”
“Is that right? But then you’d miss seeing all the pretty panties I just packed.” She took great delight in the soft groan she heard at the other end.
“What color are they?”
“My panties?”
“Yes, Shelly, your panties that you just packed. What color are they?”
Looking into the bag, she answered, “Black, white, hot pink.”
“Bikini or thong?”
“Why?” she asked, picking up the black lace thong that had a pearl in the middle of the waistband.
“Because I’m picturing the color disappearing between your perfect pale ass cheeks, and if they’re bikinis, I need to change the fantasy.”
Holding back her moan, Shelly dropped the panties. “How do you know my behind is pale? You haven’t seen it. And don’t change your fantasy. You’re spot on.”
Groaning louder this time, she could have sworn she felt it rumble through the phone.
“I’m picturing it in HD as we speak—your deliciously round ass with a sexy strip of lace running down the middle.”
Shelly laughed. “Oh yeah? And what am I doing? Just standing with my back to you?”
“No, you’re turned away from me, and my finger is pulling that little strip of lace out of the way as you ride my cock like a cowgirl in reverse, Georgia.”
Georgia? Shelly thought with a smirk. Now that was a new nickname.
Shelly closed her eyes and bit her lip. God, he was so damn sexy.
The man had her thighs clenching, and her palms sweating. “Is that right, cowboy?”
“Oh fuck yeah.” He paused, and then asked, “Shelly?”
She was breathing a little faster than usual when she answered. “Yes?”
“I’m loving this new deal, and I can’t wait to get inside you. Now, text me your address. We have an early start tomorrow.” With that, he hung up.
Shelly stared at her phone and shook her head. She had a feeling that this man-eater had just met her match in Joshua Daniels.
***
On Friday morning, Josh pulled up at the valet of Shelly’s condo at 3:55 a.m. It