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“I’m just curious by nature. Forget I said anything.”
Closing her eyes, she fell back against the pillows. She tried to yank the blanket over her face, but he held onto it.
“Oh, no. I want to know what was going through that beautiful brain of yours as you were watching my apartment,” he chuckled. A short game of tug of war commenced, with Alana losing. London tossed the blanket off the bed and onto the floor.
“Hey!” Alana shrieked. He gathered her to him as she tried to struggle, but it died off soon as her naked body pressed against his. “You don’t fight fair.”
“I’m a man who goes after who and what he wants,” he stated, pressing his lips to hers.
She instantly softened, allowing him to have his way with her. The kiss sent a blaze of fire through him. Molding herself to him, she drew him close, and he soon found himself on top of her, sliding into her.
They both moaned in unison.
“I can’t get enough of you,” he admitted, nipping her ear with his teeth as his hips set a slow rhythm. Wanting to see her face as she climaxed, he sat up and wrapped her thighs around his hips. “Spend the weekend with me.”
“Okay.”
She was right.
He didn’t play fair.
This was the most time he had spent with a woman not related to him. He couldn’t even remember if he had ever spent a day with a woman, much less an entire weekend.
Alana sat on the couch with her feet tucked under her. She was dressed in a long sleep shirt with Captain America’s shield on it. He laughed at the wording.
Cap’s Girl.
He wasn’t sure if she realized how cute she was when she was lost in her thoughts. She unconsciously nibbled on her lower lip, while her glasses slid down dangerously to the tip of her nose.
She automatically pushed them up and back into place. As if sensing him looking at her, she turned and focused her big brown eyes on him.
“What? Do I have something on my face?” She gave a slow blink and felt along her cheeks.
He smiled at her. “Not at all.”
She gave him a weird look before going back to reading whatever was on her screen.
Sighing, he put his feet up on the coffee table.
This seemed right.
He didn’t know what it was, but just being around Alana was all he needed.
He looked down at his laptop screen, but he didn’t see any of the numbers or statistics that were spread out before him. Closing his laptop, he set it down on the table, pushed up from the chair, and moved over to the couch next to Alana.
“Do you usually work on Sundays?”
“Not usually, but one of my coworkers is out on vacation and I’m covering for them.”
Yesterday, they had spent the entire day in bed. Gazing over at the dark mark on Alana’s neck, he felt his cock jerk.
That was his mark on her, and it did something to him. It was like an animalistic triumph claiming her as his. Reaching over, he closed her computer and pulled her onto his lap so she straddled him. He pulled her close, bringing the warmth of her core against him.
His cock jerked at the feeling of her on top of him.
“What are you doing?” she giggled, wrapping her arms around him while staring into his eyes.
“I think we both need to relax and take the day off.”
