Page 110 of Breaking the Ice


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I chuckled. Was he pivoting because I wasn’t responding to his sexting?

Fuck it. I stood up, quickly shucked my yoga pants so I was just wearing one of his shirts that hit me just below mid-thigh. Propping my phone up on the bookcase so it was at the perfect angle to not show too much skin, I set the timer to take a selfie. Then I sent it.

Gabe: Fucking warn a guy. Damn.

Gabe: That’s my shirt, isn’t it?

Gabe: You can keep it.

Gabe: Your place or mine tonight?

Dani: I didn’t agree to a sleepover.

Gabe: Umm. Okay.

I grinned. Messing with him was too much fun.

Dani: Your place. Wouldn’t want Pucks to be by himself all night.

Gabe: You’re a terrible tease. For that, I’m going to bring you to the brink more times than you can count before I let you come.

I sucked in a breath. Fucking hell. For such a nice guy, his dirtier side came out at all the right times. My body shuddered in anticipation.

Dani: Aren’t you supposed to be a nice guy?

Gabe: I’ll be very nice. I’ll text you when I’m on my way over.

Gabe: I cannot wait to taste every inch of your body. I’ll get some dessert to go. You know how much I enjoy my sweets, and chocolate cream on your skin sounds delectable.

I squirmed in my seat, my body on fire.

Dani: Are you guys almost done with dinner?

Gabe: We just got our food.

Dani: Eat fast so you can come eat me.

I couldn’t believe I’d actually said that to him. But now I wanted him to hurry up; my night of relaxing and vegging out sounded boring.

Gabe: And now I’m rock hard and can’t do anything about it. Don’t touch yourself until I get there. It’s only fair.

Dani: You weren’t fair when you started this conversation.

Gabe: If you come before I get there, I’m only going to snuggle you tonight.

Dani: That sounds terrible. Maybe you should get dinner and dessert to go so I don’t have to wait too long.

***

Twenty minutes later, he showed up with dessert.

“I might’ve inhaled my food just so I could get over here and inhale you.” His eyes gleamed with heat that absolutely matched mine.

“I thought I was going to meet you at your place?”

“I couldn’t wait. So how about we start here and end up there? Don’t want Pucks to get too lonely.”

And then I was in his arms and his lips were on mine.