Todos os capítulos de Talk Dirty to Me: Capítulo 31 - Capítulo 40

Adam's POVI drove to work with the same clothes I wore yesterday on. I didn't give a flying fuck about how I looked. My eyes were red-rimmed with bags under them. My hair was out of control. I even had a red nose because I had been crying in my car. My usual outlet would be a run or a yoga class, but here I was sitting on the side of the road, crying. The trees had turned from green to brilliant reds and oranges only a few weeks ago and now were a dull brown. In this moment I felt connected with what those trees were going through. The rocky landscape felt like a symbolism for my rocky life. Financially I've been stable for the most part. I didn't grow up having to without anything I wanted let alone needed. But no matter how much money you have, it truly doesn't buy happiness. Money helps attract gorgeous women who would otherwise never take another glance at me. And real friends? Like soul connecting, makes you laugh until you cry

I woke up crying in pain but lulled myself back to sleep with over the counter pain medications and a heating pad. Multiple alarms were on in, even the oven timer, so I would wake up at 6:30AM at the latest. I needed time to let the hot water from the shower loosen my tense muscles, blow out my hair and curl it, even add make-up because I looked like I hadn't slept a wink even though I had been asleep since 6PM the night before. Skipping my morning coffee, I opted for caffeine pills and a black tea latte that tasted nothing like an actual coffee latte. I was in the office and ready to go by 8AM. Presentation was at 9AM and the tee off time at the country club was 10:30AM. It was a tight schedule. Hopefully I'd be back home and in bed by 11AM. And no matter what the outcome of today, I had already decided that I would put in my notice of leave so I could move home before my sister went into labor. I would like to put in a two week's notice but I knew that would be a dick

I woke up with him on my mind, looking forward to another chat. My entire body tingled with anticipation of chatting with Adam, who refused to use our real names so he's currently LimberJack. I FaceTimed with my sister who was freaking out about how her body is changing. She didn't find my suggestion about her complaining to local teens about everything from the morning sickness to fatigue to mood swings and how her woo-ha would never been the same once that baby crowned. She's walking, talking birth control. "Someone's in a good mood while I suffer. Did the whole app meeting thing get approved or whatever.""No. I wish. I put my foot in my mouth by adding a fuck-ton onto this project and now the board is expecting me to pull it off.""Okay...""It's like they told me to build a two beds, two baths home. Easy, right? I basically looked at the design and created my own Barbie doll dream house. The emphasis being on the word dream. They w

Adam's POVI knew I had been stupid in not reaching out to Holly the very next day, but I got into my own head and talked myself out of it. It wasn't until I didn't hear from Noah over the weekend that I realized he was training a new submissive. It didn't take me long to put together which lucky lady was: Holly. We had such an intense night together while I was drunk off of top shelf whiskey and missing her. I only had a taste, my first hit, and I was addicted. Why didn't I call her? Or even text her? Hell, I could have even reached out online and I didn't do that! Why?Why?Because she's more complex than a jigsaw puzzle. She's so brilliant that it's hard to keep up with her. Holly shines brighter than the sun when iti's high in the sky. She's wound way too tight and I just want to untangle the mess that is Holly. It would take a lifetime. And that's why I acted so stupid. It was clear: I was in

Noah's POVKnowing that I am the master of this kiss that my brother has waited years for gives me such a natural. I control their kiss, their pleasure, their pain. And watching my baby girl get turned on before she comes to sit on daddy's lap will be the cherry on top."Dude! Keep it in your pants!" I was just palming myself through my pants. My brother acts like he has no shame but won't venture out into any sort of uncomfortable territory; sexually or otherwise."Kiss. Her."I saw Holly try to hide the excitement in her eyes. Her nipples were already hard but a nice gold chain hanging between her nipples would look even hotter. Luckily I came prepared with nipple clamps but she deserves her own special pair.They were both still staring at me as I stared at my baby girl's chest. What the fuck is wrong with my brother? Does he not know when to take an opportunity by the horns?! I'm gifting this moment to them."Let me be more