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Meg gaped at Will’s sculpted back as he walked past her in his boxers and closed the bathroom door. Emily kept her eyes on me. I dropped into the third chair.
“Okay. We get it, Andie,” Emily said after a very long silence. “You’re banging your cousin, and you don’t want anyone to know. Don’t worry. We won’t tell anybody.” She cleared her throat loudly in Meg’s direction.
Meg looked too stunned to argue. Maybe she was still recovering her vision from that dazzling smile. “Okay. Yeah. Sure.” She blinked a few times. “Can’t say I blame you. I’d do him too. Related or not.”
Emily frowned at me. “Didn’t you say he was insane?”
Meg coughed toward the bathroom door.
I shrugged and picked up Meg’s spoon. “Guess I’m insane too.”
* * *
Meg and Emily assumed it was all about sex. Sex, and maybe money. Fooling around with my hot rich cousin, having a secret. I let them.
Will started driving up to the city every weekend, but I didn’t tell them about the quiet moments of snuggling close in bed, sharing the morning paper while we drank coffee that Will brought in, or watching old movies while we giggled and pelted each other with popcorn, or walking to the plaza to play chess. Will was getting better.
I didn’t tell them about our talks late at night, raw sometimes, softened by darkness.
I didn’t tell them about leaving my cube at work to slip into the restroom every day, just to be alone, excited but overwhelmed by all the responsibilities I was getting. Will’s touches from the weekend would throb hard and soft through my body. I’d close my eyes, breathing in and out, trying to calm down, until I’d cave like I always did and slide my hand into my wet panties. I’d rub my clit to a shuddering orgasm and hope it would be enough to get me to the next weekend.
And I didn’t tell them about the beginning of the summer.
Chapter 13
Elevator doors parted in front of me with a soft swish, opening to a rooftop garden. The end of October had brought changing leaves, but the garden was a green oasis. Lights glittered around emerald plants in pots. People clustered in bright groups, talking and laughing on top of the city.
Andrea. Aunt Rose’s text had appeared like a summons yesterday. It’s been far too long. Richard and I would like to see how you’re getting on.
When she’d said “drinks in the city,” I knew it could mean the three of us, or an intimate gathering of my aunt and uncle’s fifty closest friends. Will had assured me he’d be there, and I didn’t know if he’d make the evening better or worse.
I smoothed my navy silk dress, patted the ginger waves that brushed my waist, and stepped out of the elevator in my heels, grateful that I’d dressed up. Under the dress, I was very aware of skimpy lace cupping my curves.
Will had wanted to give me presents throughout the summer, and it bewildered him when I said no. Eventually I gave in — twice. When I moved into my new apartment at the end of August, I’d unpacked a small, heavy marble chess set, and a forest green bra and matching panties, sheer with gorgeous lace.
The bra cupped my small breasts, lifting them proudly to display the soft flesh and creamy freckled skin. The panties hugged my mound with lace, riding low on my slim hips. In back, the exquisitely detailed waistband narrowed to a silky thong that exposed the soft cheeks of my ass.
I really didn't want to know how much the underwear cost. In the summer, Will had removed it very carefully after I modeled it for him in his room, wet and tingling under his hungry gaze. Fingers had stroked along the edge of my bra, pinching my nipples through the sheer green material. I'd arched my back, moaning as he gently undid the hooks and laid the flimsy material on a chair. More fingers eased the panties over my thighs.
He'd laughed softly when he saw the creamy wet spot.
“Little slut,” he whispered. “So excited in your pretty new underwear.”
“You like it too,” I breathed.
“I love it.” Lust glazed his handsome face. “On your hands and knees for me, sweet girl.”
This was new. For a second, I hesitated.
“Go on.” Will nodded encouragingly, caressing the curves of my hips. That was all it took for his command to slip past my hesitation and go straight for the place deep inside me that craved to give in to him. I dropped to my hands and knees on the plush blue rug in Will’s room.
I heard a zipper coming down. Then Will knelt behind me, parted my thighs, spread my soaked lips with sure fingers, and worked his warm cock into my tightness, going slow so I could get used to him. We hadn’t done it this way before. We’d barely touched just now, but his eyes on me as I modeled the lacy green underwear had me so ready, so slick and flushed, that I moaned and arched my back to invite him deeper. I tried to thrust back, but his hand in my hair, pulling my head up, held me in place, and his fingers were playing with my clit, and it was all so much...
When I couldn't hold back my shrieks of pleasure, then and only then did he let go of my hair to cover my mouth with one large palm. I came from his hard thrusts, hot and cold and moaning into his hand, while Will whispered in my ear, “Don't wear this underwear around me unless you want me to own your body.”
You already do, I didn't say.
I’d put the underwear on tonight.
