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He popped his fingers in his mouth, sucking off my release as his eyes stayed on mine.
“Are you trying to get me close again?”
“I’m not opposed to it.”
“Bash!”
He smirked and pulled out hand sanitizer.
I left him to clean up while I went to the bathroom.
The bathroom was pretty decent—by far the nicest plane bathroom I’d ever been on. There was room to actually exist inside it, so I cleaned myself up and stared in the mirror for a second. My cheeks were flushed and my eyes sparkled, even in the weird lighting. I looked happy. I knew Bash and I would work well together. Never in my wildest dreams did I imagine just how well, though.
He literally fingered me on a plane. My stomach jumped, and I squealed quietly. I didn’t know how the day could get any better.
And then I stepped out and someone threw their hand over my mouth, silencing me before I could scream.
The hand was enormous and warmer than my face. It was also super gentle, despite the sneak attack.
I turned to face my captor, and warmth flooded me when I saw grayish green eyes filled with absolute mischief staring back at me.
“Hey Pink,” Mac murmured, his hand still covering me.
He slipped a finger inside my mouth and I groaned, grasping his chest for support. The feel of his finger on my tongue had my mouth buzzing, and I wanted more.
But I slid back, reluctantly pulling him out. He stroked my cheek, and I leaned against his touch.
“We have to be careful. Julie caught Bash and I kissing in the kitchen.”
“That sounds like an awful game of Clue.”
I smacked his chest, shaking out my hand when pain flashed through me. He was a brick wall when he wasn’t holding me against him. “I’m serious, Mac.”
“He gets to kiss you at work and I don’t?”
“Are we supposed to make out on the ice?”
Mac shrugged and leaned against the wall. “Sounds fun to me.”
“We didn’t mean to get caught. But—”
He stroked my cheek and lowered his voice. “You’re worried about what people will think?”
“Yeah. I know it’ll make me look really bad, but I’m worried about you two, also.”
“Don’t worry about me, Pink.”
“Mac—”
“I have half a mind to drag you into the bathroom and show you just how much I don’t care what anyone thinks.” His grin was downright devilish as he leaned closer. “You’d be screaming so loud, the entire plane would know you’re mine.”
I pressed my hands to my cheeks and shushed him.
“It’s true,” he murmured.
The ferocity of his words made me bold. “What’s stopping you?”
“You deserve better than getting railed in the bathroom.”
