Marcy's Playground 10 by loyalsock - Sex Stories

Marcy's Playground 10 by loyalsock

... just a few people coming in was the same. I got absorbed in my reading. A bright orange and yellow hardcover slid into my field of vision on my desk. The new Laurell K. Hamilton book. I looked up. Evan. &#034Hi, beautiful,&#034 he said. I smiled at him. &#034Thought you'd like this,&#034 he said tapping the book. &#034I've never read her, but I asked my favorite bookseller for a recommendation on what you might like, and she recommended this.&#034 &#034I'm a big Hamilton fan,&#034 I said. He smiled. &#034And I've been looking forward to reading this one, I haven't yet.&#034 He smiled bigger. &#034Should I get you a book?&#034 I asked. He shook his head. A bunch of young, beautiful, twenty-something women came in. Swipe, swipe, swipe. One redhead looked over her shoulder as she was walking in. &#034See you in there, Evan,&#034 she cooed. Bile rose in my throat. &#034It's unprofessional to want to rip her hair out, right?&#034 I asked. &#034It's very wrong to be jealous just because she knows your name, right?&#034 &#034I like it,&#034 Evan said. He gave me his card and I swiped it and handed it back. He leaned over and gave me a kiss on the cheek. &#034I'll see you on the way out, baby.&#034 Sigh. A few more people came in. After I swiped everyone in there was a moment's lull. I put down the book I was reading and started on the Laurell K. Hamilton. He asked his bookseller about me? What did he say? When he came out his shirt was unbuttoned an extra button lower at the ...

... collar. &#034Marcy,&#034 he said. His voice was slow and velvety. &#034How about dinner tonight.&#034 The way he said dinner sounded like 'hot monkey gorilla sex'. &#034Ah, dinner?&#034 &#034Yeah, dinner.&#034 &#034You know I'm sort of, ah, um...&#034 &#034I know about J.L.,&#034 he said. &#034Good. Okay. Good.&#034 He leaned over my desk. &#034Doesn't mean I don't want you for...dinner.&#034 &#034Okay, okay,&#034 I said. &#034Dinner. What should I bring?&#034 &#034Just your sweet self,&#034 he said. &#034And a toothbrush,&#034 he said, but he winked. &#034Seven?&#034 &#034Okay, seven,&#034 I said. He leaned over, gave me a quick peck on the cheek, and left. I went back to reading. It felt nice to feel so cared for. Maybe I imagined the whole sexy emphasis on the word dinner. Nope. I tried to concentrate on my reading. Not happening. I arrived at Heather and Evan's at seven. I brought a small jade plant. Evan answered the door. &#034Hello sweetness,&#034 he said. The house was amazingly silent. I stepped in. I handed Evan the plant. &#034Thanks,&#034 he said. &#034Where is everybody?&#034 I asked. &#034Heather has a big exam at school. She wasn't exactly sure what time she'd finish. Cuff and Link are at the groomers, and considering it's right next to the college, Heather's going to pick them up on the way home. J.L. said he had a breakthrough in an important case he's working on, and will be working late on briefs and stuff. He'll try and stop by after dinner if he can.&#034 Evan ...