My eyes linger on his sculptured backside. He turns the machine on and turns to face me. “You really are an insatiable little thing, aren’t you?” he chuckles and kisses my nose. “You make me insatiable. I’ve never wanted sex as badly as I want it with you, which is, by the way, every moment I can.” I smooth my hand over where his heart is. He’s wearing a black t-shirt and blue jeans, looking as delectable as ever. I’m wearing the same t-shirt he yanked off of me, and nothing more. I should really leave some clothes here for the next time I’ll sleep over. “I’m very glad to hear that, kitten…” he kisses my neck and then I hear buzzing… like something is vibrating… my phone! I pull away, “Hold that thought.” I walk to the living room and find my purse. I answer before the call goes to voicemail. “Hello?” “Katya, darling are you all right? I’ve been calling you all day!” mama sounds worried. “I’m fine. I didn’t hear my phone ring, sorry mama.
