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I didn’t.
We were having such a good time, I selfishly didn’t want it to end. Big conversations could wait until tomorrow. I had stolen cake and pink lemonade filled the mini fridge—the party was just getting started.
As soon as we were in the room, Daisy kicked off her heels and marched to the two side-by-side queen beds.
“Two beds this time?” she asked, hands on her hips.
I came to stand beside her, brushing my knuckles along her shoulder blade. “I figured no one would report if we didn’t sleep in the same bed. Our secret is safe.”
She nodded and swiveled on her toes, presenting her back to me. “Can you unzip me?”
“Sure.”
My fingers were almost too big for her delicate zipper, but I managed to drag it down her back without ripping the fabric.
“Want to borrow a T-shirt, Daze?”
Her dress parted, revealing the line of her back, only interrupted by a black satin bra. Her skin was so pretty, smooth and unblemished. I remembered what it felt like after she’d been in the hot tub, but I didn’t know how it would feel now. If things were different, I’d follow the bare line of her spine with my lips. I’d get down on my knees and ease her dress off her until it pooled on the ground. I’d take her by the waist and—
She pulled away from me, holding her dress to her chest. “I’d love a shirt, thanks. I’m going to wash all this makeup off. Be right back.”
The bathroom door clicked, and I sat down on the corner of the bed, sucking in a deep, steadying breath. Jesus. My head fell forward into my hands. If Daisy could read my mind, she’d never share a room with me.
I pressed on my half-hard dick, willing it to calm. That wasn’t what tonight was about. We were going to eat cake and maybe watch a movie until we fell asleep. In separate beds.
The bathroom door swung open a minute or two later, and I realized I’d forgotten to get her a shirt.
“Shit. Sorry, Daze.” I looked around for my bag. “I’ll grab you something to wear—”
“Not necessary.”
She walked out of the bathroom in nothing but her bra and a matching pair of silky black panties. As she approached me, she reached behind her, unclasped her bra, and let it drop. She didn’t stop when she got to me. Climbing onto my lap, she straddled me. I caught her on instinct, holding her ass in my hands.
“What—?”
“I didn’t have a chance to tell you how good you look in this tux. You made me wet the second I saw you.” She tugged on my bowtie until it unraveled, me right along with it. “Can I take it off you, Miles?”
“You sure?”
She nodded hard. “I need this.”
“You need it from me?”
“Yes, you.”
I trailed my fingers up the line of her spine to grip her nape. “You’re so gorgeous, Daisy. I’m going to eat you up.”
She unbuttoned my collar. “Do it. Show me.”
I jerked my hold on her, grabbing her attention. “If this is only happening one time, I won’t be rushed.”
Her breath rushed out, thready and bare. “As long as it starts happening now, you can set the pace.”
In the back of my mind, there was a reason this shouldn’t have been happening.
Would one time really hurt anything, though?
It was hard to see how this could possibly be wrong.
