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  1. Also by Omar Tyree
  2. Contents
  3. Under Pressure
  4. Still Strokin’
  5. Nightmares
  6. Celibacy
  7. Cock Blocking
  8. Sex Crazy
  9. Anything Can Happen
  10. Damn!
  11. A Lot to Think About
  12. Say What?
  13. Hypocrisy
  14. There Is Always Another One
  15. A Crowded Room of Women
  16. No Peace, No Pleasure
  17. Guilt-Ridden
  18. Turned Out
  19. New Tricks and Treats
  20. In the Closet
  21. The Mansion
  22. They Got Me
  23. Anything Goes
  24. Sexaholic
  25. Plenty of Options
  26. Back to Chaos
  27. Party Over
  28. A New Beginning
  29. Figure It All Out
  30. Epilogue
  31. About the Author

She curled up on me in the fetal position and continued to work. There was no more talking after that, only steady pleasing, until the damn phone rang and irritated me.

BRRRRUUUURRPPP…BRRRRUUUURRPPP…

“Fuck!” I cursed the phone and whoever was calling. I wanted to knock it off the hook, but I had to wait until it stopped ringing first.

BRRRRUUUURRPPP…BRRRRUUUURRPPP…

It was an outside call with a double ring.

BRRRRUUUURRPPP…BRRRRUUUURRPPP…

Victoria was pretty much ignoring it, but I wasn’t. The phone was really bothering me.

BRRRRUUUURRPPP…BRRRRUUUURRPPP…

How many times is this shit gonna ring? I asked myself. That’s when it stopped ringing.

I began to feel the heated intensity when my cell phone vibrated with another call. You could hear the buzz a little more in the silence.

Victoria finally took a pause and commented on it.

“Somebody else wants you, too.”

She climbed up from me and tugged off the rest of her clothes, revealing her straight brown hair below. It wasn’t a lot, but it was enough. She had nice curves on her, too. I was impressed with her whole package.

She looked at me watching her and asked, “Are you just gonna lay there or get naked with me?”

I guess I had started daydreaming. I leaned up to start undoing the rest of my clothes.

“You have any protection?” she asked me.

“Yup,” I answered while I tugged off my shoes, socks, and shirt. Then the hotel phone rang again.

BRRRRUUUURRPPP…BRRRRUUUURRPPP…

At that point, I got really curious as to who was calling me. Whoever it was knew where I was staying, but I don’t know if they knew my cell phone or not. Maybe it was two or three different callers, or the same one. I don’t know.

BRRRRUUUURRPPP…BRRRRUUUURRPPP…

That was it! I said, “You know what, I need to find out who this is,” and I approached the hotel phone while grabbing my cell phone at the same time. I wanted to read all of the calls I had ignored earlier on the cell, and see who was calling me at the hotel.

“Hello,” I answered. I tried to make sure I held my emotions in check when I spoke. I didn’t want to give anything away.

“Did I catch you in the middle of something?”

I froze and didn’t bother to look at the rest of the cell phone numbers. It was Andrea calling.

“Did you just call a few minutes ago?” I asked her. It was the wrong damn question, too. It made it sound obvious that I had ignored the phone. Then I tried to cover it up.

“I had just missed it,” I told her. But that didn’t sound good for Victoria. It made the phone call sound more important than her, and she was still sitting there butt naked, waiting for me.

“That was me,” Andrea answered. She was far more mature than when I knew her, that was for sure. She had this new poise that I had never seen her display. She had shown it to me earlier that night at the banquet.