“Told you, four drinks in and the freak comes out to play.”

I hand her a ten-dollar bill to satisfy our bet and then shake my head at Angie. “You couldn’t hold out two more drinks before you started getting nasty?”

Angie starts singing “Nasty” by Ariana Grande but falls back into her chair when she tries to get up and give Justine a lap dance.

“You’re so cute when you’re sloppy.” Justine boops Angie on the nose. I laugh then excuse myself to their guest bedroom to leave them to do whatever drunk married couples do.

“Te amo, Livvy!” Angie singsongs after me.

“Te amo, chica borracha,” I singsong back, Justine’s laughter and Angie’s growling following me until I close the bedroom door.

The next morning, Angie is up early praying for death and begging the blender to be quieter as she makes her protein shake in preparation for practice while I’m waiting for the Uber that’s going to take me to the airport and home to my man.

I feel like shit for the way I left things with him. I was acting shady as all hell when I promised no more secrets, but he caught me off guard with his questions, and I’m hoping he’ll realize that it’s a good secret this time.

When I get back to the house, Kai is still sleeping. I didn’t tell him I was flying home so early because I wanted to surprise him, but now that I’m here watching him lying on his back in nothing but black boxer briefs, I have a different surprise in mind.

I saunter over to his side of the bed and pull the blanket completely off his legs and straddle him. His dick instantly comes to life for me, straining to be freed from his briefs, and who am I to deny him. Kai stirs as I lower myself onto his shins so that I can pull the band of his briefs down.

“This is one hell of a wake-up call,” he says as he yawns.

“I aim to please.”

He bucks his hips up, forcing me to lift myself, so that he can fully remove his briefs. His dick flops right onto his stomach. The barbell looks especially shiny, begging for attention. My mouth waters with the thought of getting my mouth around him so I spring into action. I lean forward, hiking my ass into the air, and trace my tongue down his length, reveling in the beautiful contradiction of his silky smooth skin against the hard ridges of him.

“Jesus, you’re so fucking incredible.” I laugh while his dick sits against the back of my throat which only makes his groan louder.