Part 8

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The dresser rattled. I grabbed my phone, shoving my hair out of my face.

Colby: How was your night? You didn't call. Am I to assume you were murdered and raped?

Sage: Sorry. My battery died by the time I got home, and I was a little tipsy. I crashed the minute my ass landed on my bed.

Colby: No worries. Glad you made it back.

Sage: The night was okay. My feet hurt from dancing. Other than that, it wasn't really my scene.

Colby: Too many guys hitting on you?

Sage: No.

Colby: Oh, come on. There's no way anyone leaves you alone.

Sage: I think they might be afraid of Sasha. She's always on guard. I think my brother tells her to keep the men away from me. Idk. There was one guy brave enough to ask my name though.

Colby: Oh yeah?

Sage: Yeah. He was a little weird, so I didn't give him my number.

Colby: Probably was a douche bag. Besides, we have babies to make. No time for weirdos.

I giggled, sitting up in bed.

Sage: I will need breakfast before all of that. I don't know how long this baby making session will last.

Colby: Probably not long.

Sage: Oh no. That's no fun.

The thought of sex with Colby made me ache with lust. I got off the bed checking for a wet spot. And that was only suggesting it.

Colby: Well look at you. But I would be up for a second round. Just give me a Gatorade and five minutes.

I laughed again.

Sage: We need to stop talking about sex. This is not good for me. I have to be at the studio soon.

Colby: Are you saying I'm turning you on? You fucking perv!

Sage: I'm not afraid to admit that. Yes, you're turning me on.

Colby: Should I do the right thing and send you a dick pic?

Sage: Oh my god. I love you. You get me. I wouldn't mind a shirtless one though.

Sage: Girls never complain when a guy sends a shirtless pic.

A few minutes went by. Maybe my willingness to use his body for pure sexual gratification offended him. My phone buzzed and several texts went through.

Colby: Variety.

Colby: Variety

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One picture was Colby in nothing but Gray sweats holding his phone, a serious expression

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One picture was Colby in nothing but Gray sweats holding his phone, a serious expression. Perfect abs and a delicious fucking v straight down to his dick. The next one was Colby in black boxer briefs with a frown on his face. His bright eyes staring me down.

Fuck me. And he didn't ask for anything in return.

Sage: Holy fuck, dude. Your body is amazing. Do you ever miss a day in the gym?

Colby: Ha. You really need to quit telling me these things. Going to give me a big head.

I sat up on my knees and pulled my shirt over my head. Fluffed my hair and bit down on my lip taking a picture. Gave it a quick look and sent it. I wasn't by any means good at sexy photos. But what guy wouldn't like a girl in nothing but her bra and panties?

Colby: Holy shit. What are you doing to me?

Sage: The feeling is mutual. I have to shower, just know I will think of you in there.

Colby: 😊

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