Page 31 of Fragile Lies


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I roll my eyes, making my way to the Maybach. “Let’s go before I change my mind.”

“Baby girl, who are you fooling?” He spanks my ass. “You know you’re not changing shit.” The side of his mouth lifts up in a lazy smirk as he opens the door for me. “Now get that sexy behind inside, and if you promise to be a good girl,” his voice caresses my ear, “I may even make you come before we get to the game.”

My mouth parts as heat creeps up the length of my body. I slip inside the passenger seat, waiting for him to come around, all the while clenching my thighs against the pulsating throb.

“Lex?” Masculine power drips from his tone as he sticks the key in the ignition.

“Hmm?” I ask without facing him, shifting uncomfortably in my seat.

“Pop open the button of your shorts and pull the zipper down. And when you’re done, put on your seatbelt.” I inhale sharply. My nipples tingle, and zaps run across my clit from the commanding tone in his voice.

My hand rattles as I give him the access he demanded. He switches gears and sends the car cruising down the street, while at the same time his hand cruises down my chest, to my belly, and further, until he reaches the hem of my black lace panties. And at the first touch of his thick fingers in between my lips, I’m lost.

* * *

For someone who doesn’t like baseball, I’m actually having fun. That probably has more to do with the man next to me than the game itself. Between sitting on his lap or him making me laugh, the hours have flown by.

A light humid breeze washes over me as I nestle my head against Jax’s shoulder. His fingers graze up and down my arm and I’m in complete serenity.

Loud cheering erupts around us, but I’ve stopped paying attention to the game a while ago. “Home run,” he yells, knowing I have no idea what’s happening. I’m baseball illiterate and he’s discovered that tonight.

“Shouldn’t we be standing like everyone else?” I holler back.

“Nah.” He tightens his arm around me. “I’m too comfortable.” I smile against his shoulder.Me too.

Once the noise dies down, I notice a man selling cotton candy a few rows below us. “Do you want cotton candy, babe?” he asks. “I did promise you some.”

I’m already stuffed from ice cream and pizza but maybe I have some room. “Only if we split it.” He raises his hand to grab the man’s attention.

I lift my head up to peer into his baby blues. He smiles sweetly, kissing the tip of my nose then pulls back. His gaze connects with mine, overflowing with tenderness as though discovering me for the very first time.

“You’re so beautiful,” he says, and my heart thuds unevenly, clanking against my ribs.

His eyes reluctantly pull away as the man comes over, handing us our pink cotton candy. Jax passes it to me so he can take out his wallet. I don’t waste any time, devouring a big bite, then another, before the money even exchanges hands.

“Hey, leave some for me you little shit.” I swipe my tongue seductively around the sweetness instead, eating more than half already. He narrows his eyes, folding his arms across his blue V-neck, the short sleeves straining against his massive biceps and broad shoulders. “Are you done yet?” he asks, cocking a brow.

“Not even close.” He pulls it away from me just as I’m about to take another bite.

He chuckles. “Ah, you got some right there.” He points to my face.

“Where?!” I start wiping at my face like an idiot while he finishes the cotton candy, dropping the stick by his feet.

“You’re only making it worse,” he laughs.

“Then help me!”

“I could…but this isfarmore entertaining.” He takes a bite of his lower lip and I glower. More cheering erupts. “Oh look, Lex, we’re on the kiss cam.”

What! My eyes fly open like saucers, and I look up to find us on the large screen. I appear just as terrified as I feel.Oh, there’s cotton candy all over my damn nose.My cheeks catch on fire as I slink down into my seat, looking to Jax for help, like that’ll hide me away from the cheers or the camera.Wonderful, now everyone gets to see what kind of mess I am!

He flashes his eyes to mine and smirks like he’d devour me for all to see.Oh no, we are not kissing!

He pulls me in closer. Back away, buddy.

He cups my face in his calloused palm and before I know it, he leans down and kisses me slow, not an ounce of hurry. I don’t know if he’s performing for the audience or for me, but with the way he owns my mouth, it doesn’t matter. I’d strip right now if he asked. We kiss far longer than normal and I’m sure the camera has already moved on to someone else.

He peppers sweet kisses from my lips down to my jaw. “We should get out of here. The game is pretty much over, but before I forget…” He kisses the tip of my nose, his tongue licking circles around the curve. He pulls away examining his handiwork. “You’re all good now.”

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