Nerdy (Unexpected Lovers, #2) - J.B. Heller Page 0,15

underwear, and knee-high fuzzy socks. Why? What are you wearing right now?

Oh fuck, that’s hot. Blood pumps south at the image forming in my head.

SEBASTIAN: Seriously? With the socks? That’s like my kryptonite right there. I’m lying back in my bed in my boxers.

EMORY: Socks really do it for you, huh? Interesting...

SEBASTIAN: Why’s that interesting? Knee-high socks are hot as fuck. Will you show me?

My dick throbs in my boxers, and I reach down to stroke it, just once.

EMORY: *image attached*

Oh. My. Holy. Fuck.

I’m about swallow my tongue at the picture filling the screen. Emory’s legs, one knee hooked over the other, and fuzzy black socks that stop just below the bend. Her skin is freaking flawless with a light smattering of freckles blanketing her thighs, and goddamn but I want to lick them.

My skin flushes hot with arousal. The direction of this conversation has definitely turned, and I really like it.

SEBASTIAN: Fuck.

SEBASTIAN: Double fuck.

SEBASTIAN: Do you have any idea how sexy you are?

My lips curve in a smile. His response makes me feel sexy. Who would have thought a simple interview would end up here?

EMORY: You think so, huh? Why don’t you show me how sexy you think I am…

I hold my breath, then a photo appears. Sebastian’s navy-blue boxers are tented with a freaking massive erection, and his fist circles it. Wow. I clench my thighs, the sight making me pulse with need.

EMORY: You really do like my socks. I’ll be sure to store that tidbit of information away, along with this picture.

SEBASTIAN: It’s not just the socks that are making things hard for me…

EMORY: Do tell.

SEBASTIAN: Everything about you speaks directly to my dick, Emory. If you were here… fuck, if you were here, I’d show you just how much I like everything about you.

EMORY: But I’m not. So, show me this way instead. Or tell me. Or both…

Goodness, I’m being ballsy tonight. But I can’t help it. My body is thrumming with need. The tension between us has been slowly building almost since we met, and I don’t care anymore—I want him.

My cell rings, and I jump. I swipe my finger over the screen, accepting the video call.

“Hey,” I breathe as Sebastian’s handsome face fills the screen.

His lusty gaze rakes over my face, then his gravelly voice fills my ears. “I’ll show you mine, if you show me yours.”

I swallow and blush from head to toe. “I’ve never… umm, done this before.”

“Me either,” he says, then he runs his tongue over his bottom lip followed by his teeth. “But I’m so fucking hard for you, Miss Moss, and you did suggest show and tell.”

He smirks, and my breath catches in my throat. Biting the corner of my lip, I nod. “That I did,” I mumble as the pulse between my thighs intensifies. “So, how do we do this?”

Sebastian’s grin is absolutely sinful. “Prop your cell on a pillow beside you or on your nightstand. Make sure I can see all of you, though,” he instructs.

I go for my bedside table, placing my cell at the base of the lamp so it doesn’t fall. “How’s that?”

“Perfect,” he says as he positions his own phone somewhere in his room so I have a clear view of him too. “You are so fucking pretty, Emory,” he breathes, his hand skating down his bare chest to the band of his boxers.

Holy mother of all that’s hot and sexy in this world… he has abs. Thank you, Jesus!

My mouth waters as I devour the sight in front of me. Sebastian tips his head back and moans softly as his palm brushes over his seriously erect dick, then his eyes flash open, landing on me.

“What would you be doing if you were here with me right now?” he asks, the fire in his gaze heating my skin.

“I, ah,” I murmur then swallow. I may never have done anything like this before, but I’ve read enough books to give me a fair idea of how to play this. “I’d be getting rid of those boxers so I could see what I’m working with.”

He doesn’t miss a beat, yanking his boxers off in one swift movement and kicking them to the side. “Then what?” he growls, keeping his hands fisted at his sides.

Christ, he’s hot, lying there in nothing but his black-framed glasses, waiting for me to direct him. My eyes home in on his long, thick cock, and I clench my thighs again. “I’d settle myself between your spread legs and run my