8

“I was afraid of that.”

“I gave him my number. Who knows? Maybe he’ll reach out. Or maybe I just had the best sex of my life and—” My voice cut off when my cell vibrated from the table between us. I’d forgotten that I’d even set it there.

I glanced at the screen.

Unknown: It’s Jenner … I can still taste you.

I looked up just as Monica said, “It’s him, isn’t it?”

I nodded. “I think I just died.” I held the phone toward her, showing her the message.

“Damn … I think I just died too.”

“How the hell do I respond to that?”

She grinned. “You know exactly what to say to that man.” She nodded toward my phone. “You have some serious magic too. Now, go work it, girl.”

“All right, wish me luck.”

Me: I can still feel you inside me.

Jenner: I want to taste you again.

Me: Yeah? How badly?

Monica cleared her throat. “Jesus, you’re glowing.” I gazed up at her as she added, “I mean, legit fucking glowing. Like you used a highlighter instead of bronzer.”

I touched my cheek with the back of my hand. “I d