Page 133 of You Kissed Me First


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“Whoa, I didn’t agree to this.” I hold my hands up.

She smirks. “Don’t be a sourpuss. Can’t you let an old lady get her kicks?”

I don’t answer, moving back to the other gentleman.

When they announce him as the winner, I look toward where Katie was, but she’s gone.

Where could she be?

* * *

Poor Dominic.He looks like he is going to bolt at any moment.

When the young girl was touching him, I wanted to rush down there and smack her, but then he looked up at me, and I knew he wasn’t into it. Especially not when he got to the old lady. She is probably the main reason he made it to the last round.

Standing, I head down as they get ready to announce the winner. I know he was feeling violated after the old lady tried to touch his junk. I figured I might as well save him from her.

As I get closer, I really take in the older lady. She looks familiar.

That’s when it hits me.

She’s the one who encouraged me to shove my panties in his pocket and mount his face.

She also has his arm in a vise grip as she talks to him. I watched him try to get free as soon as they made the announcement, but my man wasn’t fast enough.

“Dom, baby. Are you cheating on me?” I tease him as I plaster myself to his side.

While the old lady had grabbed his attention right away, the young girl is standing to the side as if she’s waiting for her turn.

No way, missy. This one is mine.

Dominic turns to me, finally pulling his arm from the older woman.

“Baby doll. Where have you been my entire life?” His eyes are wide and panicked.

“I should have known he was taken. I see you took my advice about the panties.” The older woman waggles her eyebrows at me.

I snort. “That I did, and as you can see, one taste and he can’t think of anything but me.”

Her smile is bright. “As it should be. A shame, really, though. I’m sure he could have given this old lady one hell of a good time. Oh well. Until next time, stud.”

When she spanks his ass as she walks away, he jerks toward me.

“I am never doing anything like that again, and you cannot make me. Fuck your puppy dog eyes. I’m traumatized.” Dominic’s tone is serious, making me feel bad.

“I’m sorry, babe. If it makes you feel better, I enjoyed the show.” I smile up at him.

The corner of his lips turns up a little. “I think it made me feel better to see the utter jealousy you had when the young one touched me. Made me feel like you might actually want me.”

I pinch his side, making him jump. “You know damn well I want you.”

Nuzzling my neck, he whispers in my ear, “I don’t mind earning some red wings. Want to go back to the room?”

Pushing him away, I glare at him. “Absolutely not. I want fries and maybe some ice cream. Plus, Nessa and Grant rented out the game room for us this afternoon. They want us to meet there in thirty minutes and spend the afternoon playing silly board games.”

He smiles. “You’ll be on my team, right?”

I roll my eyes. “I don’t think there are teams.”