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With a towel wrapped around my hips, I snag her around the waist. “I’ll come back for our clothes, okay?”
Her focus drifts back to Nikki and Kevin. She’s straddling him now, moving straight to fucking. So much for protection. “I’m sorry,” she murmurs softly.
I don’t waste another minute out here. I lead her inside, tiptoeing through the house until we reach her bedroom. Everyone else is passed out—thank fuck—and I bring her right to the bathroom, set her down on the toilet seat, and start the shower. Once the water is warm enough, I drag her inside with me.
“Look at me,” I say, pulling on her chin so she’s forced to meet my eyes. “Do I look like I’m upset?”
She frowns, vulnerability painted across every inch of her face, as if she’s disappointed in herself. “It’s just…I wanted to; I did…” She studies a spot somewhere along my throat and swallows thickly. “And I also didn’t,” she rushes out.
I pull her in close, one arm banded around her and the other pressed to her face, guiding her head to my chest. I brush my lips against the crown of her head. “You are the only person I want. Not a threesome, not a fucking show, not anyone but you.Onlyyou.”
“But normally—” she starts, trying to pull back.
“Fuck normally,” I grit, holding her in place tight against me. “Nothing is fucking normal about us. We’re extraordinary, Cat. This is special,” I tell her, rubbing circles on her back. “You’re special. If you want others, I’ll let you have them. But if all you want is me? Fuck, I hope that’s the case. Because all I want is you.”
She loops her arms around my neck and kisses me with a desperation I’ve never experienced. Our teeth clash, our tongues circle, our bodies fuse, and she whimpers against me.
“I need you inside me,” she begs.
I shake my head, blowing out a harsh breath. “No.”
“Please,” she begs.
“Cat, you…” I press my lips together and take her in, my hands cupping her cheeks. “You deserve special. Not a quickie in the shower because we’re horny. I’m going to take you to fucking Paris—to the fucking Eiffel tower. I’m going to wine and dine you, take you shopping, kiss your fucking feet, and then I’m going to make love to you.”
Her eyes shine with fresh tears. “Now I want to fuck you more.”
I chuckle and kiss her again. “Baby, I’m going to take that virginity. It’s mine. Swear it.”
She nods. “All yours.”
“But right now,” I say, slipping my hand between us and running it along her throbbing, swollen lips. “Right now I’m going to get you off, because like I said before, you are so fucking pretty when you come.”
She melts against me as I sink my fingers deep, working her over until her legs are shaking and she’s screaming my name. And then, just as I think I’ve entered heaven, she drops to her knees and begs me to fuck her mouth while she fingers herself.
But the best part of the night comes once we’re in bed—her head on my chest, her heart pounding against mine, our legs tangled together, as we fall asleep.
41
UMBRELLA BY RIHANNA AND JAY-Z
JAY
The sound of a trumpet echoes through the air, pulling my attention to the field we’re approaching. I stuff my hands in my pockets and hunch into my jacket as best as I can. It’s fucking cold. Feels like winter is coming early to New England, and I’m not thrilled about it. The grass crunches below our feet as we make our way to the stands. All the while, I search for the tall brunette who forced me out of her bed this morning so she could get her mind ready for battle today.
She’s adorable when she’s flustered, and I’m already looking forward to the little ways I plan to tease her since Frank won’t be in the stands to watch us. Fortunately, the fucker plays with Cash, and unless he has eyes in the back of his head and is more concerned about us than the game, we should be fine.
“I can’t believe you came. You had nothing better to do today?” Carter asks as puffs of cold air dance out of his mouth. He brings his gloved hands up to his lips and blows on them.
Kevin cocks a brow in my direction, deferring to me.
“We never get to see you anymore. Besides, who doesn’t love high school football?”
Me. I don’t love high school football. Didn’t love it when I was in high school either. I was a bit of a loner. Until college, when I was given strict instructions to get chummy with Carter, I never saw the benefit of friends.
He cocks a brow in my direction and shrugs. “If you say so.” Bouncing on the balls of his feet, he rubs his hands together. “All right, boys. Let’s watch some football. Tonight, we’re going out.”
Kevin eyes me again, his lips folding over as he tries and fails to hide his smirk. The last fucking thing I want is more time away from Cat, and the only other option is to invite her out with us. Which meansmorehiding from her brother. But ditching Carter won’t work either, since he’s staying in Boston tonight. And if he doesn’t hang out with me, he’ll likely want to make plans with her. It also means he’s going to want to stay at my place.
