Millie let out a groan of disappointment and settled herself into my neck, releasing a gasp from me as her hot mouth began teasing my skin. I writhed in pleasure, my hand grasping desperately for the phone as Millie tried her best to distract me with her luscious lips and torturous tongue.

I managed to gather enough control to place my hand over the mouth piece of the phone and shush Millie, even though it was me making most of the noise. I felt her giggle against my skin and it tickled, causing my body to jerk and nearly drop the phone. I rolled out from underneath Millie, deciding she was far too distracting to even bother trying to multitask with her attached to my neck.

I sat on the edge of the bed and took a deep breath to settle myself down, just in case someone like my boss awaited on the other end of the line and was expecting me to be full of the flu and not panting in ecstasy.

Hello? I said, my back jolting as a hand slipped under my top.

I rolled my eyes, could Millie really not touch me for more than five minutes? I closed my eyes, allowing myself to be taken over by her soft touch. I was ok as long as I didn’t turn around because I knew I would just throw the phone on the other side of the room and continue to pounce and devourer the debauched brunette.

Trixie, sorry to disturb you again today. the dulcet tones of Bette Porter uttered on the other end of line.

My back automatically tensed, I knew Millie felt it because her fingers stilled against my skin for a moment.

But I have just been informed about something which I need to discuss with you, say over dinner? I know its rude and sudden for you to change your plans for tonight but this is urgent.

Um. I stood up, the warmth of Millie leaving my skin and allowing it to return back to the usual, boring body temperature.

Yes that’s not a problem, if its urgent. I said, placing a hand to my forehead as if that would help my sudden brain freeze.