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“Yes.”
“Jesus.” He sighs. “Have they met?”
“Once.”
“Were you there?”
“No. She flew to Paris and confronted her. Listen, my ex-wife and I weren’t happy when I met Marissa, and I didn’t tell her I was married when we met. It was a mess for a while and I take responsibility for that. But it’s over and I just want to be with Marissa.”
“I don’t love that you made my sister the other woman, but I suppose she’s just as much to blame for her involvement.”
The door slides open again and Marissa finally walks out looking painfully gorgeous and immediately I want my hands on her. “Okay, enough of the inquisition please. We need to get going soon anyway.” She wraps her arms around me. “Shane, go away,” she says as she looks up at me like I hung the moon.
“Alright, well. Good talking to you,” Shane says as he makes his way back into the house.
“Hi,” she whispers as she wraps her arms around me. “Was it awful?” She runs her hand through my hair and then down my face. “My dad is in a mood for some reason. He’s not usually like that. He’s normally lively and more like my mom.” She frowns. “What did he say to you?”
“Not to hurt you mostly and he asked about how it will be at work. He also brought up the fact that I met your mom over two years ago and I suppose he’s curious about the time jump and why we weren’t together while you were in Paris.”
“What did you say?”
“We kind of glossed over it, but I don’t think that line of questioning is over.”
“I’m sorry. I didn’t think it was going to be like that.” She nuzzles her nose against my neck and presses her soft lips against the skin. I suddenly wish we were going back to my penthouse or somewhere we could be alone.
“It’s okay,” I tell her before I press a kiss to her temple. “I will tell you though, and I don’t want you to panic, but…” I look towards the door and then down at her with a weak smile. “Your brother knows I was married.”
She gasps and pulls out of my arms. “How?!” She pauses before she smacks her forehead. “Oh my god, I’m going to kill Autumn.” She stomps her foot. “I told her not to tell him.”
“Well, to be fair, she told your future brother-in-law and he told your brother,” I explain.
“Still! She wasn’t supposed to tell anyone!”
“Baby, you wouldn’t tell me something like that? They’re about to be married and I’m sure she told him more out of worry than anything.”
“No, she told him to be a gossip!”She says and the fury all over her face is more cute than anything.
“Either way.” I pull her back into my arms and run my hand gently down her back. “You’re not going to share gossip with me?”
“Not if you’re going to go blabbing to other people!”
“He said your parents don’t know.”
“Oh, I would know if my parents knew, trust me.” She groans. “I can’t believe Shane knows and didn’t say something to me first. I’m annoyed now. I don’t even want to go.” She huffs and I can see the irritation all over her face.
“Oh, we are going, but I have something we can do before that will take the edge off.”
“Oh fuck, I’m coming,” I moan out just as my orgasm rolls through me. We’re in Chris’ car, parked in a garage around the corner from the venue working out the last bit of tension brought on by my family. His fingers continue to rub my clit as I move up and down on his dick, riding the wave of my orgasm.
We’re in the backseat of his car, and I’m still in Chris’ lap, his dick wedged inside of me. I feel his orgasm looming, so I press my lips to his and begin to ride him harder. “You’re riding my dick so hard, baby. You want my cum?” He breathes against my lips and I nod just as he lowers his head to bite down on my nipple. I’d taken my dress completely off so as not to wrinkle it. I’m completely naked while Chris removed his pants and jacket and just unbuttoned his shirt. “You going to milk it out of me?”
“Fuck yes. I need you to come. I want to feel you,” I practically beg him. His hands find my hips, pulling me down harder every time he thrusts upwards and I know that means he’s getting closer.
“Fuuuuck. It gets better every time I’m inside you.” His tongue darts out and draws a line up my neck before he attaches his lips to mine. “You’re fucking mine, Marissa, and I’m never letting you go.” His tone is low and I feel it in my sex just as his thrusts get faster and then I feel him expand inside of me. “Fuck, yes. Squeeze me, baby. Squeeze your pretty pussy around Daddy’s cock.” I gasp at his words and then he lets his head fall back against the seat. “Oh shit, I’m coming,” he says and then he holds me hard against him at the base of his cock, while he thrusts upwards.
He eventually stops and raises his head to meet my gaze. I don’t know how long we stare at each other when a smile finds his face and it’s so infectious that one pulls at mine as well. I don’t know if it’s the sex high or the glass of wine I had at home or the smile on this gorgeous man’s face, but the words fly out of my mouth. “I think I’m in love with you.”
His smile grows wider and then his hands find my cheeks and he brushes his lips against mine. “I know I’m in love with you.”
