Page 67 of You Kissed Me First


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I shake my head, a smile on my lips.

“I’m not abandoning you. We are going to go change and be right back.”

She narrows her eyes on me. “No tasting the pineapple juice. I expect you back here in ten minutes.”

“Can you even change and get back here in ten minutes?” I ask her.

She tosses her hair over her shoulder. “Don’t underestimate me.”

When they stop at the elevator, I make my way toward the stairs, but Dominic stops me. “We can take the elevator. Those heels have to be killing you.”

I smile up at him. “I can manage some stairs. I’d prefer not to get stuck with them in an elevator.”

He shakes his head. “Come on. What are the chances of getting stuck twice in one trip?”

I huff out a sigh. “Fine. You’ve convinced me.”

As we all step on the elevator, I crowd closer to Dominic. He doesn’t hesitate to pull me into his chest, caging me in with his arms. When his lips touch my shoulder, I shiver.

“Are you cold?” His whisper against my ear only makes my body press closer to him.

I can feel his erection pressing against my ass.

Somehow, Barrett ends up standing in front of me. When his hand moves closer to me, I shrink back farther.

As if Dominic can tell why my body language changed all of a sudden, he turns me in his arms before spinning me so he can press me against the wall.

Then he presses his lips against mine. We are only in the elevator a few minutes, but with the way he caresses my lips with his, it felt like much longer.

When the door finally opens, I pull back to look around Dominic.

Nessa glares at me. “Ten minutes.”

I nod, watching as everyone else gets off the elevator.

“I’m so glad we are on a different level,” I manage to breathe out.

It’s hard when he hasn’t moved an inch. He’s still pressed against me.

“Those guys can be rowdy. I didn’t want to be sharing a wall with them. Especially Barrett. I mean, he was with you when you booked it and I didn’t want to hear whatever you two were going to get up to.”

The doors open once again, so he steps back before grabbing my hand to pull me out.

“Well even if you had ended up sharing a wall with us, it’s not like you would’ve heard anything. Maybe a couple fake moans from me, but he never lasted long.”

He growls, stopping to press me against a wall. “You’re not his anymore, so it doesn’t matter.”

I swallow hard, looking up into his eyes. “No. No, I’m not.”

He nods once, letting me go and pulling me to our room.

Once inside, he starts going through his bag.

I walk over to mine, grabbing a pair of sleep shorts and his T-shirt. I could wear something else to our movie night, but it’s a movie. I want to be comfortable.

I slip into the bathroom, changing quickly. Then I wipe my face free of makeup. Once I unpin my hair, I toss it back up in a messy bun.

From elegant woman to comfy woman in less than five minutes.