Getting Some. Kayla Perrin

      “And Linda said yes?” Lishelle asks, her tone saying she’s surprised.

      “She did. And quite frankly, she sounded relieved that I was taking you away somewhere. According to her, you’ve been moping around, not at all like your usual self.”

      “Moping around?”

      “Her words.”

      “I ought to smack her. But, if she says I can go, then fuck, I’m outta here.”

      “Oh, Lishelle. We’re gonna have a blast,” I tell her, relieved that she’s down with the idea of getting away. “Sin City, watch out!”

      “I hear that. Four days of drinking, gambling…”

      And a little something extra, I think.

      “You’re a doll. How much will I owe you?”

      “Nothing! This is my treat.”

      “No, I can’t accept—”

      “You can and you will. I’ve got an excellent chunk of change coming my way, probably in the next couple weeks.”

      “All right, girl. If you insist.” She still sounds uneasy.

      “You can buy the drinks,” I tell her.

      “You’re on. Look,” Lishelle says, “I have to get going. But we’ll talk tomorrow at least.”

      “For sure.”

      I squeal with happiness, and so does she.

      “So much to do,” Lishelle says. “So little time.”

      “I know, I know. Talk to you later.”

      No sooner do I hang up with Lishelle, than I head to the kitchen and snatch up the Yellow Pages. I flip through until I find listings for limo services, and I book one for early Thursday that will pick each of us up.

      “Okay,” I say to the person who has confirmed the pickup. “Thursday morning at 8:00 a.m. Thanks a lot.”

      “You sound happy.”

      I whirl around at the sound of Dominic’s voice. He’s leaning against the wall at the entrance of the kitchen, holding his blazer casually over his shoulder.

      He looks sexy as hell.

      “Hi, sweetheart.” I get up from a chair at the small kitchen table and float toward him, my arms outstretched. “I didn’t hear you come in.”

      Our lips meet first before we fall into a warm hug. Dominic kisses the top of my head before releasing me.

      “What are you up to?” he asks.

      “Booking the limo for our ride to the airport Thursday morning.” I told Dominic about my plan for the trip last week. “And I told all the girls today. Everyone’s onboard.”

      Dominic settles onto the chair I vacated. “So that means you’re leaving me.” He reaches for me and pulls me onto his lap. “For four whole days.”

      “Four long days. I know.”

      Dominic brushes my hair over one shoulder, his fingers skimming the back of my neck as he does. The gentle touch sends shivers of pleasure down my spine. “What am I going to do? All by myself?”

      I gyrate my hips against his crotch. He’s already hard, and that makes me wet. “I wish I could take you…”

      Dominic cradles the back of my head with his palm and urges my face closer to his. I think he’s going to kiss me, but instead he leans his mouth close to my ear. “Guess we’re going to have to fuck our brains out until you go. Then pick up where we left off when you get back…”

      As his teeth graze my earlobe, I moan with pure pleasure. My ear is a definite hot zone on my body, as Dom knows very well. He adds his tongue, flicking it on my earlobe slowly.

      “Are you going to miss this?” he whispers.

      “You know damn well I am.”

      “Know what I love about your ear?” He nibbles on it briefly. “I love how the lobe is so much like your clitoris. It’s fleshy.” Flick. “Soft.” Nibble. “And when I suck on it—” Dominic does exactly that, suck on my earlobe until I am whimpering, and he groans excitedly. “When I suck on it, your body quivers the same way it does when I suck on your sweet pussy.”

      Now, Dominic picks up his game, alternately sucking and nibbling my earlobe the same way he does to my pussy. My sex is instantly moist and pulsing with need and anticipation.

      His mouth is pressed right to my ear when he whispers, “Are you taking your vibrator?”

      “Forget my vibrator.” I ease my body up and stroke Dominic’s hard cock through his pants. “This is what I want to remember while I’m in Vegas. This is what will get me off at night when I think of you.”