Eat Me Up by Amarinda Jones Page B

the fullness of such penetration. And as for the tape of that moment? Andre swore blind it was for private use. Victoria wanted to believe him but how could she ever be sure? He had offered to play the tape for her. She declined. Victoria had a feeling it would turn her on. The last thing she wanted was to feel wet and needy with only her ex-pen pal to play with. Despite the knowledge of what she had done with Andre and the slight discomfort from being fisted, Victoria had enjoyed it and she knew that pleasure would be reflected on film.
    “And I can’t blame being drunk.” It had been a very long time since a dick, let alone anything else, had been inside her.
    “I’m such a slut. I’m probably one of those sexaholics,” she muttered to herself.
    “Pardon?” A blond man with a laptop sat down beside her.
    “Were you asking me for sex?”
    Victoria jumped in surprise. “No.” She shifted in her seat and looked at him And what a ‘him’. He was gorgeous, lean, and with green eyes that were direct and searching. Hmm, maybe…“I’m not that desperate.” Much. Take on another man to obliterate the memory of the night before? Shut up. Keep your legs closed.
    “You look familiar.”
    Victoria snorted. “I bet you say that to all women.”
    “No, only those I know I’ve actually seen.” He switched on his laptop.
    There was no way he could have seen her so Victoria took it as the standard pickup line. She watched as he tapped on the keys.
    “Are you a gamer?” Victoria had heard these guys were never without their laptop.
    “Sort of. I design programs for games.” He shoved his fly drive in and smiled. “Oh yeah, I remember you now. How could I forget?” The man grinned at her.

    Oh, what a smile. It drew Victoria in making her feel both happy and excited. “What’s so amusing?”
    “’Not so much funny but serendipitous.” He tapped on some more computer keys and came to an amateur video site. He clicked on the on button of a video download. “There you are.” He turned the screen towards her. “You’re ‘lay of the day’.”
    Victoria glanced at the screen and shrieked. “Holy fucking hell! That weasel!” Andre had placed her fisting video on this site.
    There she was, looking anything but drunk, her eyes closed in ecstasy, hands gripping the pillow behind her as Andre’s fist pushed inside her cunt as she moaned for more. How embarrassing. So much for his promise. Victoria’s face turned bright pink. It wasn’t a good look with her fiery red hair.
    “You look magnificent.”
    “I was drunk.” That wasn’t a great defense as she was seen to be enjoying it. A lot.
    The man just smiled at her words. “Uh huh.”
    “I was. I would never have allowed that normally.” I’m pretty sure.
    “Really?”
    Victoria looked back at the screen. She would have liked to have said she couldn’t remember that much of the moment but it was hard to forget a fist thrusting inside your body and she did look like she was enjoying herself. “No.” Okay, maybe yes.
    “You took a long time to say no.”
    “You’re disgusting. Turn that off.”
    “Why? Because you’re embarrassed?”
    Who wouldn’t be? What happened in private was supposed to stay private. “Well yeah and we’re on a public bus.”
    “So?” He didn’t make a move to turn the video off. It kept playing.
    “Do you have any manners at all?”
    “I do but when I see someone who intrigues me I take chances,” he responded. “Wanna take one with me?”
    Victoria looked out the window. Great, now I’m being hit on by a computer geek. She could see the refection of his laptop screen in the smeared bus window.
    “Turn it off.” There was only so much of herself she could watch. Besides, what she had seen was making Victoria’s body hot but not in a good way. The video was a turn on.
    “I like watching you. Do you enjoy sex?”
    “What sort of a question is that to ask a stranger?”

    “I’ve seen you