Teagan

I cry when Joshua leaves to catch his plane. I try to hide it, but he catches me anyway.

“Talk about bad timing.” He wipes away a tear that works its way down my cheeks. “I mean it’s great timing because I got to meet you, but terrible timing because I’m not ready to leave you now.”

“I feel the same way.” I sniff. “I want to know everything there is to know about you. And I want you to teach me everything there is to know about sex and orgasms and blow jobs and…”

Joshua smiles and pulls me close. “We’ll talk every day. Every. Day. The time zones might make things a little wonky, but who are we to let something as mundane as time get in the way of what we want?” He kisses my forehead. “And for the record, I fully support your sexual education and will be careful to mold my star pupil appropriately.”

He kisses my lips and time stops until he pulls away, says his goodbye, and then hops in the cab to take him to the airport. I stare after him long after the yellow car disappears from view, lost in a confusing blend of happiness, loneliness, and a certainty that things are going to be okay. The feeling is so strong that I must be going crazy. How can everything be okay when I’m falling in love with a man I just met, a man who is my dad’s boss? Oh, and said man will be gone for the next three months. Sure. Everything about that sounds totally okay, said no one ever.

As soon as I can yank my eyes off the road, I move all of my stuff out of the guest bedroom and into Joshua’s room because his scent is still on the pillows and the bedsheets and I need to be as close to him as I possibly can. My phone pings the moment I drop my suitcase on the floor.

Joshua Kincaid: Miss you already, doll face

I stare at the words, a too-wide smile stretching across my face. How is it that he can make me feel this good after just one day? I tap out a quick reply and then drop onto the bed and bury my face in his pillow to cry.

* * *

Joshua’s smiling face fills the small screen on my phone. “So, I may have bought you a few things.”

“You did?” I flop back on his bed, holding the phone above my face. “You didn’t have to do that.”

“Oh, but I did. You see, it was a compulsion. I couldn’t stop myself. I had no choice in the matter.”

“Sounds pretty serious.”

“It is pretty serious. If this keeps up, I’ll be broke by the time I get back to you.”

I sit up. “Joshua! How much did you spend on me?”

“Not enough, doll face. Not enough.” He shakes his head. “But things should start arriving tomorrow.”

“Wow. Not only do I get to spend the summer drinking a billionaire’s expensive scotch at his private ranch, but I also get gifts? Talk about spoiled.” I sigh. “Add in the mind-blowing sex and no man will ever live up to you for the rest of my life. Once you go Joshua Kincaid, you never go back.”

Joshua’s eyes darken. “Maybe that’s exactly what I’m going for.” The intensity in his voice sends a surge of throbbing need between my legs.

“You sure do know how to turn me on.” I take a deep breath and let it out slowly. What good is it if the man can turn me on when he’s halfway across the world?

“Gifts and possessiveness does it for you, huh?”

“Well the gifts don’t hurt. And the possessiveness is definitely hot. But right now, it was the look in your eyes and the sound of your voice that did it for me.”

Joshua’s gaze goes primal. “Are you wet?”

“Maybe.” I shift, widening my legs.

“I’m not in the market for maybies. Stick your finger down there and tell me what you find.”

I was already wet, no doubt about that, but that domineering command just sealed the deal. I slip a hand into my panties and moan. “I’m wet.”

“Show me. Show me how wet you are.”

I hold my glistening finger up to the camera.

“I wish I could lick it clean.” Joshua shifts the phone in his hand and I hear the sound of his zipper.

“I wish you could, too, but I guess I’ll have to do it for you.” I slide my finger into my mouth and suck, tasting myself for the first time.

“Shit, Tea.” Joshua’s voice thickens with lust. “I’m so hard for you right now. I want you to sit on this cock and let me drive you wild.”

“Oh yeah? Why don’t you show me?” I shift again, slipping my hand back into my panties and gliding my fingers across my clit.

Joshua props his phone up on something and then stands, pulls his pants and boxers down and lo and behold, there it is. The most magnificent cock I have ever seen attached to the most magnificent man I have ever met. He takes himself in his hand and pumps, a low growl sounding in the back of his throat. I follow his lead and prop my phone up so he has a view of my whole body before I get naked and stretch out in bed. I finger myself while he jacks off, and when he comes, I do, too, his name on repeat on my lips and in my heart.