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"What?" My eyes widen. "What are you talking about?"
"I guess he has a seven-year-old little girl." Kingston shrugs. "He's going to get a paternity test to make sure, but he's pretty confident that the girl is his."
"What? But I thought he was never married?"
Kingston chuckles lightly, "He's never been married. It sounds like it's a product of a one-night stand and she never told him."
"Oh, whoa," I say, staring. "That's crazy."
"It is. I feel bad for him in a way."
"Because he has a kid?"
"No, because he has a kid and he didn't know about it for seven years." His expression changes and he grabs my hands. "Hey, if you were to get pregnant, you would tell me, right?"
"I'm not going to get pregnant, I'm on birth control and?—"
"Let's just say you did. You'd tell me, right?"
I nod slowly. "I'd tell you. I mean, I wouldn't want you to think I was after your money or something."
"But I would never think that of you, Skye. I promise."
"Okay. So shall we go to the park and…"
He shakes his head, "Do you mind if we go back to my place?
"Oh?" I ask him.
"I kind of just want to be with you right now."
He licks his lips and I frown slightly, "But you are with me?"
He leans forward and kisses the side of my neck. I feel his hand running down the side of my body and I melt against him.
"I want to fuck you," he whispers in my ear. "I know that this is not just about us fucking, but from the first moment I saw you this morning, I wanted you in my bed. I wanted to be inside of you. I wanted you naked. I want to fuck you right here and right now, and I don't want to get arrested for fucking you in the park. Because believe you me, that's what would be happening."
I stare at him for a couple of seconds with a small smile and giggle. "So tell me how you really feel," I say, and he frowns slightly.
"You're not mad at me, are you?"
"No," I say as I slip my fingers down the front of his jeans and squeeze. He groans and I can feel his hardness twitch slightly. I laugh as I move my hand.
"You're going to fucking tease me right here and right now. There's an alleyway right over there," he says. "I can have you there in ten seconds, bend you over, lift up that dress, slip your panties on the side and slide into you so hard and fast that no one would even know we were fucking by the time we were done."
"So what? You're saying you're a two-minute man?"
"If I have to be." He grins and licks his lips. "I mean, if you’d rather we go to the park first and play Frisbee and eat these sandwiches, that's fine, because I want to respect you. But I'm not going to lie. I want that dress off of you and I want you in my bed and I want you riding me so hard and so fast that I don't know which way is up and which way is down."
"Okay," I say softly. "Let's do it. Let's go home and fuck."
Chapter Thirty
Kingston
"Oh my God, you are so fucking beautiful." I pull off Skye's dress and stare at her in her white bra and panties. She looks up at me with a gentle smile on her face, then steps forward and undoes my shirt. Her fingers fumble over the buttons, but I don't help her as she undoes each one and then pulls it off of my arms. She runs her fingers across my biceps and down my stomach and plays with my abs, and I think about all the hours in the gym that got me to this point. "You like them," I say as she nods silently and reaches down to unbuckle my jeans.
She licks her lower lip as she slides my zipper down and pulls my jeans off. I step out of them, and now I'm just standing here in my black briefs staring at her.
