Page 105 of Scarred

I adjust my groin. “Damn, baby.”

“Maybe tomorrow we can…you know? During lunch?”

“Abso-fucking-lutely.” I’d be happy to you know during her lunch break.

“Wonderful. I should go. I have to get up early and have breakfast with my father at six, and I’m not missing it this time.”

“I understand. I’ll see you tomorrow. And Carly?”

“Yeah?”

“I can’t wait.”