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“You’re a spinner. Do you know how many men want a tiny woman they can impale and…” She makes a whizzing sound. “Zzzzzzzzzz.”
“I hate you.”
“You love me.” Leah sighs. “I’m really proud of you. You got out of your shell today.”
Only because Carson made it easy.
“Lucky whore. Now you’ve got a hot Dom photographer probably foaming at the mouth for you to sign that contract and he’s already dying to chase you.”
“Stop.”
“In the woods.”
“Staahhhhp.”
“Where he’ll tackle you on the dirty leaf-covered ground and growl in your ear all the dirty things that’ll make you drenched and begging for his big, shifter-sized dick.”
“Hanging up now.”
“Fuck me, Daddy.”
“Nope.”
“Fuck me, Wolfy.”
“Someone make it stop.”
“That’s it, take me, you growly, sexy beast!”
“You’re no longer my best friend.” I can’t stop laughing. “And it’s WolfByte, by the way. B-Y-T-E.” Shit, am I allowed to share that outside of the K!nkLink app? Fuck it. I tell Leah everything. Always.
“You’re joking,” she squeals. “He’s a fucking nerd! A big, hot, tech nerd!”
I think she might be right, and yeah, that’s a turn-on too. Carson is checking all my boxes and I’m super nervous about it. This all feels a little too good to be true. Glancing up at the windows on the fourth floor of the building, I bite my bottom lip and hope for the best because now I really want this to work out. Any anger I felt for him waiting until the last minute to call me by my profile name has melted into something lusty and eager.
“Okay, all jokes aside. What was his reaction to the wings and topless Mak?”
Leah’s question catches me off guard. “Huh?”
“You wanted to overthink this, sooooo what was his reaction to the topless wing poses?”
Carson’s pupils had blown wide and then he’d busted his ass to get stuff out of a storage room to set me up with a gorgeous backdrop. “He nearly broke his neck climbing through a closet to set up a scene just for me.”
“Then he knows a good thing when he sees it and not only appreciates it but also brings it to the next level.”
“That’s a stretch.”
“Don’t let this opportunity slip by, Mak. Sign that contract and see where this goes.”
I’d called her about the contract last night at two am when I was overthinking all the things. Leah was all in, of course, but I still wasn’t sure and said I’d have to sleep on it. But when I woke up this morning, I was ready to make changes in my life. And I’m still ready, damnit. “You’re right.”
“Fuck yeah.”
“I’m signing that contract.”
“That’s my girl!”
“I’m going to see where this goes.”