Start from the beginning.”
* * *
“Okay, so if you got into a fight on Tuesday and agreed to end the lessons,” Grace said half an hour later, “why was he in your bed last night?”
Addison sipped at her second cup of coffee. “He had a migraine. He showed up at my door yesterday afternoon.”
“He knew you had experience with migraines because of your mom?” Kira said.
“He didn’t know about my mom,” Addison said. “He texted Gideon and said he was on his way – I guess he usually stays with Gideon when he has a migraine – but he ended up at my house.”
“That’s kind of sweet. He wanted to be with you when he wasn’t feeling well,” Kira said.
Addison shook her head. “No, he wanted sex.”
Kira stared at her. “When he had a migraine?”
“Yeah. Sometimes a migraine can be stopped, or the pain is eased a little, with an orgasm.”
“You’re kidding me.”
“I’m not,” Addison said. “It’s the rush of endorphins.”
“So, you fucked his migraine away?” Kira said with a grin. “I wish I could have been there for the conversation when Preacher came in.”
She puffed out her chest and mimicked Preacher’s deep voice. “Hey, Sunshine. I got me a big bad migraine so why don’t you ride my dick and make it all better.”
“It wasn’t like that. When he first got here, he was in a lot of pain and could hardly walk. I barely got him into bed before he was vomiting.”
“Poor Preacher,” Kira said.
“And he didn’t ask me for sex,” Addison said. “I was the one who asked him if an orgasm would help – it doesn’t work for everyone. He said yes but I knew he was in too much pain to have sex so I, uh, gave him a blowjob.”
“Aren’t you a sweetheart,” Kira said.
“Wait – so he didn’t ask you to make him come?” Grace said.
“No.”
“So, he showed up at your place instead of Gideon’s so that you could give him sex and make his migraine go away, but then he didn’t tell you that sex would help him. Is that what you’re saying?”
“Well, I…” Addison studied her coffee cup. “Maybe he just came to my place because it’s closer. Anyway, the orgasm helped enough for him to sleep. Around midnight, he woke up and still had a migraine. It wasn’t as bad so this time we had sex.”
“So, he still had a migraine this morning?” Grace asked. “Because he looked pretty chipper when he walked into the kitchen, grabbed your ass, and stuck his tongue down your throat in front of your ex-fiancé.”
“Grace!” Addison said as her cheeks flamed hotter.
“Well, did he?”
“No, he was feeling better this morning.”
“But you still had sex,” Grace said.
“Maybe?” Addison said.
Kira laughed and Grace grinned at her. “They had sex.”
“Fine! We had sex this morning too, but he initiated it,” Addison said. “He, um, he has a large sex drive, I think.”
“Does that bother you?” Grace asked.
“God, no, I really like it.” Addie paused. “Does that make me a slut?”
Gracie laughed. “Oh, honey, no. You are not a slut. Spill it, Addie. I know you’re dying to give us details.”
“You can’t say anything to anyone.”
“We won’t,” Kira said. “Tell us, Addie.”
“Sex with Preacher is amazing,” Addison said. “He has a really large, uh, penis, but he always makes sure I’m ready first and it never hurts to have sex. I didn’t think that was possible, you know? I have an orgasm every time we have sex. Usually I have two. One time I had three!”
Grace grinned and said, “Atta boy, Preacher.”
“I’d never had oral sex before and -”
“Wait, what?” Grace stared at her. “Harrison never went down on you? Is that what you just said?”
“He said proper women didn’t want that sort of thing,” Addison said.
“Jesus Christ,” Grace said. “That guy is such a fuckhead.”
“Preacher, um, goes down on me all the time. Like, almost every time we have sex,” Addison said, “and you would not believe the different sex positions he knows. Harrison would only do two – missionary and me on top.”
“Boring,” Grace said.
“So, are your sex lessons with Preacher back on?” Kira said.
“I… well, I don’t think so,” Addison said. “He didn’t bring up the topic of more lessons, and he definitely doesn’t want a relationship with me so…”
“Do you want a relationship with him?” Grace said.
“No, of course not,” Addison said.
“You sure?”
“Positive,” Addison said. “Preacher and I don’t have anything in common other than sex and he’s been very clear all along that he