AM Hartnett - Breaking Through

One floor later, the man spoke.

‘I’m sorry if I embarrassed you.’

Miranda snorted. ‘I’ve got nothing to be embarrassed about. I’m not the one who was getting my dick sucked in the toilet.’

He laughed, and Miranda’s temper cranked up another notch. She twisted her fingers around the strap of her bag and swore that if she missed the bus, she would still take her damn bra off – and strangle him with it.

‘Regardless, I’m sorry.’

She rolled her eyes. ‘I highly doubt that. You looked pretty pleased with yourself.’

‘Well, truth be told, I am. It’s been years since I did anything like that. It’s pretty sweet to know I can still –’

‘Excuse me –’ Miranda held her hands up in front of her and turned to him ‘– at what point did I give you the impression I wanted to hear any of this?’

‘I’m just trying to distract you from the mental picture of my hard dick.’

Out of nowhere, his remark struck her funny bone. She turned away quickly before her smile could show, and then scowled so hard to banish it that her eyes crossed.

The elevator reached the lobby, and Miranda hitched her bag onto her shoulder again as the door opened.

‘Jesus, buddy, at least blow your load on the fifth floor next time,’ she said as she scuttled to step out ahead of him.

She took one last glance back as she threw open the glass doors leading onto the street. The man was trailing behind her, his smile a mile wide on his face and his shoulders shaking with his laughter.

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