Striptease

Embarrassed ❌

^A/N: This chapter is basically full of smut for my fellow smut readers out there😏😉

Warning: This chapter contains mentions of mature content and explicit language, viewer discretion is advised.

[Everleigh]

You know that feeling of embarrassment where it feels like your whole world is ending and all you want to do is hide under the covers and pray that the moment ends?

That nobody will remember the stupid, awkward thing you just said or did in five minutes when they'll be laughing about it all the home on the drive back?

That if you could go back in time and undo the situation, you would sell your soul to the devil for just that one moment?

Because that's exactly how I was feeling right here, right now, at this very moment.

Because Charlie Wylder, the guy that I realized was going to become so much more than just a simple crush, something that I didn't even think was possible for someone in their twenties like me, had just heard me orgasm, an intimate and private act that only those who were close to you romantically would have the knowledge of knowing what it sounded like.

What it felt like.

And instead, I ended up accidentally dialing Charlie's number and he had the pleasure, or possible displeasure, of hearing me climax to the thought of my hips rocking down to impale myself over and over again on his massive cock.

"Erm…."

I made a noise of embarrassment as I quickly tossed the vibrator aside, my center still pulsating with the aftershocks of that powerful rush, and I fumbled to grab my phone from the nightstand with shaky hands.

Grabbing the phone, I held it up to my ear and tried to tame the squeaky, breathy tone of my voice.

"S-Sorry! So sorry, didn't mean to call you….Um…Bye!"

I tried to hang up but then, he spoke through the end of the phone and his voice was a bit deeper, a bit more gravelly sounding then before and my heart sped up a bit at the shift in tone.

"Eve, wait….Don't hang up just yet."

His breathing deepened and I was already blushing from head-to-toe even though all he asked me to do was not hang up on him just yet.

But why shouldn't I?

I had just embarrassed myself and him and probably God from how naughty I've been acting so the least I could do to save face was hang up on Charlie.

But instead, I found myself holding the phone up to my ear, heartbeat drumming in my ears as I did what he requested. I didn't hang up on him.

My breath caught in my throat as I bit my lip nervously before I spoke into the phone once more,

"Okay….Are you still there?"

A deep, humorous chuckle answered me back before Charlie spoke lowly,

"Of course I am, Eve. Now, tell me….Were you just pleasuring yourself?"

A choking sound left my lungs as my jaw dropped wide open to the ground, how did he figure that out?

Well, it's pretty obvious, nobody ever makes those kinds of sounds for doing something normal like washing dishes or folding laundry.

"Um…I…"

Chewing on my bottom lip as I contemplated telling him the truth, I knew there was no going back after Charlie had heard me doing that, per say.