Kim climbed up into the passenger’s seat of the SUV to the sound of Jill scolding a sales associate on her cell phone. Once she’d finished, she glanced over at Kim and gasped. “Wow, you look hot.”
Kim’s mouth opened to protest, but ended up closing into a sly grin as she clicked on the seatbelt. The black spaghetti straps holding up her silk top did look sexy on her bare shoulders. Her beige skirt had crept up around the top of her thighs when she sat down. But when she stood, the hemline only rose about six inches above the knee. In Kim’s eyes just long enough to make her appear respectable.
“Damn, I admit I’m horny as hell. I feel like I haven’t been with a guy in months.”
“You haven’t,” Jill reminded. Kim opened her mouth to protest, but Jill didn’t give her the chance. “The guy in your dreams doesn’t count.”
Jill reached down and cranked up the volume on the radio before Kim had a chance to respond. The short drive to the refurbished hotel in the center section of the college town ended before either spoke again.
Kim followed Jill into the entrance of the building. A combination of laughter and chatter echoed from the barroom, sending a thrill of excitement through Kim. Jill led the way into the crowd. Kim couldn’t help but notice the way her friend’s hips kept knocking against male butts as she worked her way to an empty booth at the end of the bar.
“Can you tell school’s back in session?” Jill remarked as her gaze swept around the room before landing on the guy at the other end of the bar. “I think I’ll bring that one along home tonight.”
“I outgrew college boys a few years ago, Jill.”
A waitress had made her way to their booth, blocking Jill’s view of the guy. Kim saw the irritation in her friend’s face. But Jill gave the young woman, probably a college student as well, her order followed with a pleasant smile.
Kim placed her order for a half dozen wing-dings, agreeing to share a pitcher of beer with Jill, and the waitress took off, giving Jill a clear view again of the hunk at the other end of the bar.
“You’re drooling,” Kim said in hopes of gaining Jill’s attention.
It took a few seconds before she glanced in Kim’s direction. “I can’t help it. I need to get laid myself. It’s been weeks and the old vibrator just isn’t the same as the real McCoy.”
Kim giggled. “You have one of those things?”
“Not just one, dear.”
Kim burst out laughing. When she regained her composure, she spotted him. He took up the entire doorway, the entire room. The sound of her heart pounding feverishly overpowered the voices around her. She didn’t notice Jill glancing over her shoulder to see what had caught her full attention.
“I must admit you’ve got an eye for the ones hung like a horse. He doesn’t even have a hard on and his crotch is bulging.”
“It’s him,” Kim finally said, releasing the firm hold on her breath.
“Who’s him?”
“Him,” Kim declared. “My night lover.”
Watch for Night Lover coming soon.
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