Awakening Veronica(Divine Creek Ranch 17)(41)
“Are you cold?”
“No.” Just nekkid! Nekkid in red high heels!
Hank grinned at her, looking like he could practically hear what she was thinking. “It would please us if you worked like this.”
She gaped at him and then turned to Travis. “Nekkid?”
The wide grin on Travis’s face was his answer. “Mmm-hmm. We’ll both be thinking about you working away at your computer, dressed in nothing but your red high heels.”
“Yes,” Hank said. “When you finish your writing and are ready for bed, I want you to text us both, telling us good night. When you wake up tomorrow, text us both to let us know you’re awake.”
He reached for her pad of sticky notes and jotted down their phone numbers.
She took the note when he handed it to her and looked up at them. “Okay. I’ll try to remember. I’m kind of a ditz by the end of the night, though.”
Hank touched her chin. “Remember, Nika. It would please us both.”
She smiled up at him, seeing the sincerity in his eyes. “I will. But it will be really late, or early, or…you know.”
“We both want to hear from you when you go to bed, and when you awaken, from this point forward. The time doesn’t matter. And it’ll be warm enough in here so no robe. The towel will protect your tender bottom from the cold seat. It’s not so red that you need aftercare on it but it may throb a little. We’ll check it first thing when we’re alone tomorrow.”
This was what she’d asked for. “Yes, Hank.” She turned to look up at Travis. “Yes, Travis.”
Hank made sure her back door was locked and that the house was secure. They kissed her one more time, lingering and caressing her breasts and her hot ass cheeks. Before slipping out the door, they reminded her to lock the deadbolt. She listened at the door as they went down the steps and then Hank’s truck started.
Practically vibrating with glee, she sat down on the velvety soft padding Hank had provided and powered up her computer.
She was too happy to even contemplate what would happen when it was time to go back to Montana.
Chapter Seven
Hank rolled over in bed when his cell phone chimed with an incoming text message. He was used to his phone ringing at night but this time the sound brought a smile to his face. He also heard a distant chime from the guest bedroom where Travis slept.
He flicked the touch screen and chuckled in mild surprise. It wasn’t just a text message telling him good-night. There was a picture attached. In the self-portrait, she was sitting in her chair, a soft smile on her face and his Stetson resting on her head. He glanced down at the message and smiled.
“I hope you don’t mind, Hank. I found it when I went in the kitchen for coffee. Along with my sexy memories, it inspired me tonight. I don’t recognize this girl. Wishing you good-night.”
Hank smiled, sensing her effort to be respectful but struggling with a playful side she must not show to anyone. His fingers tapped the screen as he heard another chime in the other bedroom. She was texting them simultaneously. Nika’s a multitasker. Good to know.
“The hat looks beautiful on you, just like your smile. I can still hear the sweet sounds you make when you come.”
Her reply was quick. “I’m blushing!”
“Are you wet for me?” He hit send and heard the chime again in the other room.
Her reply was a giggling emoticon and one word. “Yes!”
The next time Travis’s phone chimed Hank shouted into the stillness, “Wait your turn, motherfucker! I’m giving her instructions!”
“Fuck you!” Travis yelled back with laughter in his voice. “I don’t know how she keeps up!”
“You can have her in a minute after I’m done.”
“What are you telling her?”
“You’ll see. You can ask her in a minute and help her out.”
“Hank? Are you there?”
“Sorry, Nika. I’m not fast on this keyboard like you are. Still naked for us?”
“Yes, I am. I’ve brushed my teeth and I’m ready to get in bed.”
“Did you come while you were writing?” It was a natural assumption in his mind, if she was turned on when they left and writing erotic romance all night.
There was a longer pause before she replied. “I wanted to but I didn’t. I didn’t know if I should since we didn’t talk about…that.” Her honesty created a knot of heat and hope in his chest.
“Did you bring any toys with you to Divine?”
“No. I don’t have any.”
Hank’s eyes bugged when he read her reply. He could think of only a couple of reasons why. “We’ll remedy that while you’re here. I don’t want to control your orgasms, Nika. Push the covers to the foot of the bed and get onto it.”