Love At First Glance (Love at Firsts #1)(25)

I yelp when I feel Spencer’s hand connect hard with my ass before actually moaning in pleasure, loudly as well.

“Who knew you liked it rough.” He chuckles and keeps fake moaning. I shake my head and him and join in. It’s becoming a battle of who can moan the loudest and say the dirtiest things.

I sit up and see Bernard sitting at the foot of the bed, looking between the two of us, clearly judging us. He decides he’s had enough and hops off the bed, strutting away into the living room.

We hear a loud thump from the other side and the woman scream in pure ecstasy, or maybe he’s just killed her and she liked it.

We fake our orgasm, Spencer more into it and vocal than me.

“This was actually kind of fun. Next time call me. I’ll come straight away.” Spencer chuckles.

“What if you have company?” I raise my eyebrow.

“I’ll drop who I’m doing and come over. This is way too entertaining to miss.”

“Not for my ass. It’s going to be sore tomorrow.” I rub the spot he spanked and get up.

“You loved it, don’t lie. That moan wasn’t fake.” He smirks.

“Whatever.” I roll my eyes and walk to the bathroom. I do my business, brush my teeth and come back to the bedroom.

“Don’t whatever me. I now know you like it rough. It’s good information to have.” He chuckles.

“Why is that good to know?”

“Because I can find a better suited guy for you now that I know this. Not everyone is into spanking and all that stuff.” He shrugs.

“I wouldn’t know.” I sigh and get under the covers.

“What do you mean? I know we talk about everything but I can’t say I know a lot about your sex life.”

“Lack of sex life. I don’t think I’ve ever had an orgasm that wasn’t battery assisted.”

“We need to fix that. And don’t look at me like that. I don’t mean with me.” He chuckles and walks out of the room.

He comes back a few minutes later with two bottles of water and Bernard. He sets him on the bed and the bottles of water on the nightstands either side of my bed.

“I meant it. We need to find you someone who’ll make you explore your sexuality and enjoy it. Was Adam a nippledick?”

“Yes, he was.” I chuckle.

“Good. Serves him right. I hope it falls off.”

“Me too.” I grin and cuddle into him as he wraps me in his arms.

“You’ll be happy. Soon. I can feel it.” He smiles against my head.

“I’m happy right now.”

“I mean with the right guy. You’ll meet the one and be happy. Just don’t go forgetting me when it happens.” He smiles at me, caressing my cheek softly with the back of his hand.

“I’ll never forget about you. Whoever will come into my life will know that Friday nights are ours. No matter how old we are. It’ll always be our night.”

“Good.” He kisses my head and turns off the light.

I hope he’s right. As happy as I am with my life the way it is, I can’t say I’m not jealous of my friends who are in relationships. I want to be able to share the little things with someone I love and who loves me back.

One day maybe…





CHAPTER 9



Saturday

I wake up to the sound of Uptown Funk and Bernard kneading my boobs.

“Bernard. Get off.” I groan. It can’t be morning already! He meows in response. “Go bug Spencer.” He meows again. I turn my head and see that Spencer isn’t lying next to me anymore. A piece of paper is my bed buddy instead.

Have,

Sorry I had to leave early. Work was calling. Call me later if you wanna have lunch or go shopping. I’ll be done by then.

Love you,

Spence.

I smile at the note and groan when Bernard meows again. “Alright, alright. I’m up. Calm your little furry paws!” I get up and turn off my alarm and shoot a quick text to Spencer.

Me: Lunch and shopping. Text me when you’re available and I’ll meet you somewhere. Love your face xo I stumble to the kitchen and refill both of Bernard’s bowls, giving him some canned tuna instead of his wet food. He loves it to my despair, it’s not the nicest smell first thing in the morning but it does beat the smell of his wet food. I wash my hands and make myself a cream cheese and smoked salmon bagel, along with a hot chocolate. Don’t judge! It’s the weekend I’m allowed to indulge.

I take my plate and sit on the couch to watch the morning news. Something by the door catches my eye. I walk to it and see that it’s a piece of paper. I pick it up, thinking it’s a bill from a store that has fallen out of my bag, but to my surprise it’s not.

Dear Unknown Neighbor,

Last night’s prowess has made me want to get to know you. You sound like a fun time and I’m sure you know I’m always up for a good time. How about we meet one evening at your convenience to see if we can have fun together?

Until I hear from you,

Your neighbor who enjoys sex as much as you do.

I can’t f*cking believe it! He has some nerves to go out of his way to write this note in the hopes that I’ll say yes. I’m not going to lie, a part of me wants to know what he’s really like considering the amount of women who come to his place and the noises I’ve been hearing. He must be good, but what if he’s the opposite of what Spencer described? What if he is old, fat and bald? I cringe and go back to my bagel. I’ll deal with it later. Spencer will get a kick out of it, that’s for sure.