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I gave Brad a smile as I cleaned my hand, and he sort of returned it as he wiggled back into his pants. "You're good."
"I know." Yep, I'm a snob.
"I just hope this doesn't change our friendship."
"I won't act different, will you?" I was almost done cleaning up.
"I'll try not to."
"You better not, because I plan on making this a weekly thing." I said with a grin.
The look on Brad's face was priceless as I twisted back to sit in my sit the right way. "Weekly? We can't do that."
"Trust me, next week you'll want it again."
"This should be a one time thing."
"Yeah right," I said as I put on my seat belt and put the car in drive.
"You're a bad girl."
"I know." I grinned at him as I fixed my sunglasses and hair in the rearview mirror. "Ready to go have lunch with Xander?" I think Brad paled a touch as I asked that, and I laughed as I pulled back out onto the street. For a few minutes we had both almost forgotten about that little problem between us.
I don't know how Brad felt, but at the moment I was feeling great about making some head way in having my way with him, plus I was on a sexual high, I was horny as hell, and I was about to have lunch with my favorite two guys in the world. Could life get any better?
