“Honey, you feel that right now?” Looking straight into her eyes, I grind my hips into her so she can see exactly how much I want her. “You make me come undone. From the moment you strutted into my house, you have occupied most of my thoughts, half of my dreams, and at least two-thirds of my future plans, so do not for one minute think I’m not dying to be withyou.”
The hard look in her eyes goes hazy, and I graze her lips with mine. “When we do this, preferably in about three and a half days, I’ll be one hundred percent yours to do with as youplease.”
That gets me a small smile before her expression turns solemn. “I’m sorry.” She blows out a deep breath. “You’re right. Of course we should wait.” Nodding, she leans up to kiss me, but this time it’s sweet and soft. “I actually really respect your decision.” She looks like she wants to say something else butdoesn’t.
We’re quiet again, and while I’m glad she understands where I’m coming from, I don’t want this serious vibe to overshadow the fun we’ve had tonight. So I nuzzle against her neck and nibble her soft skin. “Just so we’re clear, though, you make me fucking crazy.”My cock might never forgive me forwaiting.
And then I tickle her until she’s howling with laughter and the smile on her face makes my heart knock painfully against mychest.
This girl’s gonna be the end of me. But I don’t think Icare.
25
Tori
“Morning, sweetness.”Ethan’s deep voice sends chills down myarms.
Unable to summon the energy to respond, I grumble against his neck and snuggle closer to the big, warm body at my side. His chest rumbles against me with barely containedlaughter.
“Not a morning person,hmm?”
“Too early,” Igroan.
His enormous hand strokes my back, and I smile against his stubbled jaw.Damn, it’s nice waking up withhim.
After a few minutes, I blink into the bright light of day, wondering how the hell we slept through the night in the flat bed of his truck. But then I remember the half-dozen mojitos I downed before we got the pancakes, and I have my answer. Alcohol, carbs, and a mind-blowing orgasm threw me headlong into acoma.
Once I’m more awake, I’m about to tell Ethan how much I enjoyed spending time with him, even if it meant sleeping in the truck, when Logan’s grinning face pops up over theside.
“Well, well, well. What do we have here?” Logan lets out a low whistle, perks up an eyebrow, and hangs his arms over the ledge like he’s just going to hang out here and shoot theshit.
Before I can register the shock of seeing him, Ethan pulls the blanket over me. “The fuck? You ever heard of privacy? Get outtahere.”
Logan laughs. “Pretty sure you lost the right to privacy when you guys banged like bunnies on our back lawn,bro.”
“There was no banging,” Ethan saysgruffly.
“No? Then what’s this?” I peek out the blanket and find Logan dangling my top off his indexfinger.
Ethan growls. “You want to lose that fuckingfinger?”
Boys. They get sorambunctious.
I kiss Ethan’s cheek, loving that he’s all up in arms about my virtue, which I’m pretty sure flew out the window of my high school boyfriend’sMustang.
Snatching my top, I pull it under the covers and wrestle it on. “We were playing naked Twister. You should try it sometime. It’s really good forflexibility.”
Logan laughs at my joke, but Ethan is stillgrowly.
I’m so preoccupied with the brothers’ silent back-and-forth conversation that I don’t hear the car door or the female voice until the blonde steps up next toLogan.
“I needed to bring the kids back early. What’s goingon—”
The woman stops mid-sentence when she sees me and a shirtlessEthan.
Ohhhhhh,crap.
Allison.
