Can I Tell You Something? (Snowbound Secrets, #1)

by Holly June Smith

Why would you bother with a real man when you could have an audio one talk you through pretty much any fantasy scenario you can think of?

“So, Hannah,” Cameron says, leaning closer. “What time do you want me?”

My best friend may not follow my audio erotica voice acting account, but his sister does.

She’s not pissed at me, she’s in shock. She would never in a million years have imagined I’d turn up here at her house. I now know three things. Hannah knows exactly who I am. She’s got a dirty, dirty mouth. And my one rule is about to be pushed to the limit.

In my dreams he’d start at breakfast, with oral on the kitchen counter, then stop right before I came and tell me it’s time to go shop for groceries. In the car he’d tell me to touch myself on the drive but ‘don’t you dare come. If you come, I’ll fuck you where everyone can see who your orgasms belong to.’

“What do you like to fill your ears with when you’re alone at night, Hannah?”

“What would you prefer I call you?” He leans in closer, the bass of the music, the chatter of the crowd all blending into one as he whispers inches from my face. “Baby? Darling? Good girl? Greedy little slut?”

“I really want to kiss you, Hannah. Been wanting to do it since I first laid eyes on you.”

“Anyone for sauna?” Hannah suggests after a while. “Sure, let’s go,” Ryan says. No, not you, man. Fuck off for five minutes.

I’m struck with a vision of my future. My shoes, her shoes, and a bunch of little ones, all in a row.

“Can I tell you something?” “Mhmm?” “I love you,” she smiles, eyes floating closed as she nuzzles into her pillow. “Can I tell you something?” I press a kiss to her cheek, resting my forehead against her temple as she drifts off. “I love you more.”