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I inhaled Leo’s familiar scent. Felt the way his hair tickled my skin and appreciated the press of his body against mine. My cockwas ridiculously hard, nearly to the point of painful, and it took all I had not to cant my hips to get some friction.
“Andy.” Leo whispered my name, his breath hot against my skin. “This is a terrible idea.”
I somehow restrained myself from flipping him over. “I missed you,” I confessed; my hands tangled in his hair. “Tell me you missed me, too. Even if it’s a lie.”
“But it’s not a lie.” Leo climbed up to straddle my lap, and I groaned as he brushed over my aching length. “Sorry, you know that I didn’t mean to touch you like that.” His cheeks burned brightly. But when his gaze traveled down to my groin and the bulge I couldn’t hide, the yearning he was trying to hide spread over his face like wildfire.
I grabbed Leo’s hands and yanked him back down. He gasped.
“Remember the time I touched you here?” I cupped his round ass, my finger tracing his crease. “You enjoyed it. You whined and begged me to let you come. You wanted it. You”—My eyes dipped to his plump lips—“loved it.”
“Yes.” He whimpered as he pressed back against my fingers. “You have the magic touch. You could do it again, right now, if you wanted. I wouldn’t stop you.”
I closed my eyes. “Do you want that?” My entire body trembled with desire.
I had kissed others, had even received a few messy blowjobs, but I had never returned the favor. I hadn’t wanted to. I hadn’t even enjoyed it when people had touched me. It was a way to scratch the itch that never seemed to go away. Because Leo was all I wanted.
“I wouldn’t say no.” Leo’s words brought me back to the present.
I sprang from the bed, my hands tugging at my hair. “I shouldn’t have surprised you at the track. I should have stayedaway and left you to live your life. A life that was much better without me in it.”
“That’s not true. Without you, I was just floating along, not living.”
“I know how that feels.”
Leo placed a hand on my back as he moved to stand in front of me and then slid both palms up over my stomach and then my chest. “Tell me why you did it.”
“Right now?” My brows shot up.
He nodded. “Tell me and then maybe I’ll give you a reward for telling me the truth.”
“A kiss?” I wanted that mouth on mine again. To swallow the sounds that escaped his lips as he begged me to let him come.
Leo smirked. “If that’s what you want.”
“Ford convinced me. He told me to break up with you.” I couldn’t believe how fast I told him, the words just slipping off my tongue.
Leo stared at me, his blues wide, and time stretched. Then he slapped me so hard I saw stars and sprinted from the room, leaving me alone.
Chapter Eighteen
Leo
My palm ached from where I had hit Andy, but I tried to ignore the pain. I was so mad; no, I was furious that Ford had told Andy to break up with me. I thought we’d been friends. Did he just hate me? Had he been pretending the entire time? Was I that horrible of a person? Was I not cool enough to hang out with Princess Bungalow? I had never been anything but nice to Ford and Felix. I was the one who’d suggested they start a band in the first place. I was the one who’d casually dropped the fact that the twins needed a safer home to Maverick, and this was the thanks I got? He told Andy to dump me. It didn’t make any sense.
“Open the fucking door, Ford.” I seethed and kicked it so hard I thought I might put my foot through it. “Open it, or I will knock it down.”
When he did as I asked, I barged inside and turned to face Ford, trying to get my thoughts together.
Ford tilted his head, his hazel eyes searching my face. “Jesus, you look pissed. What happened? Did you and Andy have a fight?”
“You happened!” I exclaimed.
Ford’s brows shot up. “Me? What did I—Oh, shit!”
“Yeah, oh, shit. Why? Why did you make him break up with me? I thought we were supposed to be best friends. Were you just pretending when we hung out together?” I was on the verge of tears.
Ford took a step back. “Leo, I understand that you’re upset. You thought that you were going to marry Andy. I meant no harm; I just thought it would be better if we were all single. You know, as a band, or whatever. And of course we’re friends.”
