I whimper in his arms and as much as I want to move, my limbs feel loose and languid and as if they weigh one hundred pounds.

I turn my head so that I can press gentle kisses against his neck. I dart my tongue out to lick the skin and he chuckles again. “Gab, you’re killing me.”

“I know,” I whisper before moving back up and begin to move again. He grips my shoulders keeping me in place and slowly moves me off of him. I frown and he shakes his head.

“I turned you into a little nympho with two orgasms?”

I roll my eyes at his comment. “You didn’t come,” I pout.

He smiles and squeezes my face. “We have all night for you to make me come, and believe me I will. But we should figure out who’s trying to get in touch with us at very least,” he tells me and I totally forgot about the phone calls. It’s nearing eleven o clock, so I’m sure if it was our parents, they’re making sure I’m safe inside somewhere.

Little do they know.

He helps me out of the tub and towels me off before doing the same for himself and I see the missed call is from my sister, Monica.

“She called me too,” James says and I nod. “You call her back. She wants to talk to you anyway.” He chuckles.

“Why did neither of us answer? Only one of us can use the shower excuse.”

“I’m on a call.” James shrugs.

“At eleven?” I cock my head to the side wondering who in the world would buy that.

“She has called me this late before and I didn’t answer because I was working. Trust me, she’ll think nothing of it. You’re the only person’s calls I take no matter what I’m doing. But most people are very well versed with my voicemail.”

His words warm my heart and I reach for my phone just as he walks out of the bathroom. “Mon?” I say as she answers the phone.

“There you are. Oh my God, and James didn’t answer either, I was about to send a search party.”

“Sorry, I was in the shower, what’s up?” I put her on speakerphone as I begin to rub lotion into my skin. I drop the towel and spread it onto my breasts. I hear a soft moan that I’m praying was just my imagination but when I look out of the bathroom, I see James sitting on the bed stroking his dick in plain sight as he watches me.

“Nothing, I just got home and figured I’d call you. I don’t think I’ve ever been here when neither you or James are here.”