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Hal finishedSchool’s Out,and Olivia screamed out her request.
“You and Me!”
Hal pointed the microphone at her, sat down on a stool, and swayed as the music played. Milo acted out every line to Harper who laughed at his antics. Olivia turned in Shane’s arms, linking her hands behind his neck. Her hips moved in tune with the beat, and his hands slid down to sit firmly on her waist.
She lifted up on tiptoe, pressing a kiss to his lips. He knew he should stop her, knew the entire town was going to have them married off tomorrow and pregnant with twins, but he’d worry about that then. Right now, all he cared about was Olivia’s lips on his.
***
Olivia’s legs ached from dancing, and her throat hurt from singing along with Hal. Shane managed to keep up with her energy and throughout the night showed small signs of affection—akiss to the forehead, a squeeze of her hand, a quick tap to the ass when he didn’t think anyone would notice.
She didn’t want to get her hopes up, but it was hard when Shane had fit in effortlessly with her friends as if he’d been friends with them for years. She still didn’t know if Shane was planning on staying or if he was going to up and leave one day. After the time they spent together, she hoped he wouldn’t leave.
She made herself at home on his couch while he grabbed a couple of waters for them. She wondered what his place looked like back in California. This house came already furnished, so she couldn’t get a glimpse into his own personal style.
Shane came into the room with two glasses and placed them on the coffee table. “I was hoping I’d come in with you naked and waiting.”
“Is that so?” She grasped his hand and yanked him on to the couch with her. “I’m sorry to disappoint you.”
He kissed her, soft and sweet. “You could never disappoint me.”
“Give me time,” she joked.
He tickled her side, and she let out a yelp as she curved her body to dodge his fingers. He got her on the other side, and she wiggled against him, but he managed to flip her beneath him, pinning her down with his solid frame.
Laughs poured out of her, the torture turning her on. She twisted and turned, but he was relentless. A smirk settled on her face as she reached down and grabbed his dick through his pants. His entire body froze, and she smiled in victory.
She rubbed, running her thumb up and down his hardened length. She bit her lip, loving how she could stop him in his tracks. The control turned her on, made her feel strong and desired.
Moisture pooled between her legs as she pulled the zipper down and released him. His erection stood at attention; an impressive sight of flesh attached to an impressive man. The night she had met Shane, she thought she was done with men. She didn’t think she’d be capable of picking up the pieces and opening her heart to someone else.
From the night she met him, without him even realizing, he gathered the shattered pieces of her heart, and not only put them back together, but made them stronger. He made her feel powerful at a time when she had never felt weaker. He lifted her up in spirit and in nature, making her feel special despite all her tribulations.
She shifted to get on her knees and show Shane exactly how much she appreciated him, but before she could, he flipped her beneath him, his hardness pressing firmly against her center. “I’ve been thinking about this all night.” He dipped his head, devouring her in a searing kiss that shot fire through her veins.
Her insides melted as his hands roamed her body. The warmth of his finger touched her stomach and trailed a line to the waist of her pants. A frantic need ripped through her and she fumbled with her button, pushing her pants down, desperate for his touch.
Shane helped her, pulling her legs free of the restricting material. His mouth traveled down her neck, sucking on the sensitive skin at the crook. Desire spiraled with need and she shoved at his pants. She didn’t want anything between them. All she wanted was their bare bodies, uninhibited, free of barriers, sliding against each other.
He reached behind him, pulling his shirt over his head and she followed suit. She unhooked her bra and quickly tossed it in the pile of clothes on the floor. Her fingers trailed up and down the cut lines of his chest.
The sound of foil ripping echoed through the quiet house. Olivia squirmed as she patiently waited for Shane. An all-consuming need so potent, so intense overwhelmed her. Her body ached for more, craved the only thing that Shane could give her.
Finally, his strong hand cupped her ass, angling her body. She lifted, opening her thighs to him, tossing her inhibitions to the night. In one quick thrust he entered her. She cried out as soft tissue stretched to accommodate him. Her muscles clenched around him, and her head fell back, eyes rolled toward the ceiling as a million explosions detonated through her body, fueling an inferno of heat and pleasure.
She grabbed his face, bringing his mouth to hers, desperate to be as close to him as possible. Needing to be connected in every way possible. Their tongues thrashed and slid, bodies rocked and bucked until they moved as one. Shane’s thumb found her clit and with a gentle stroke, her body tightened with built up pleasure. He pumped into her, his thumb moving in delicious strokes, propelling her toward release.
She dug her fingers into the hard flesh of his ass, urging him to go harder, faster. She relaxed, absorbing every stroke, every sensual touch of his hands and mouth.
White hot heat flashed, her body tightened, preparing for the release. With one final thrust, she exploded, screaming out Shane’s name. A feeling washed over her in a wave of intensity, knocking her world upside down, drowning her in complete and total bliss. She savored the sensations devouring her body, opening herself and her heart up and letting Shane in completely.
She opened her eyes, locking with his as realization settled over her.
Somehow, someway, she’d fallen in love with the boy from the train.
***
The next morning, Shane’s phone buzzed, and he reluctantly left Olivia’s naked body. He swiped his phone off the nightstand, rubbed the sleep from his eyes, and focused on the screen. A new text from Mimi popped up. He opened the text and read.
