“Oh yeah? What’s she look like?”
I pull her in closer. “Let’s see… smoking hot, beautiful smile, big hair, nice tits, great ass. I caught her checking me out earlier, so I figured I might get lucky tonight.”
She laughs again, pressing a kiss to my chest. “You were? We could probably arrange that. Too bad the big hair isn’t mine. And that my tits don’t really look like this.”
“What are you talking about? You have great tits.”
She shrugs. “They’re okay.”
I cock a brow. “You better give my wife a compliment right now.”
“Fine. I have a great rack.”
“That’s my girl.” My lips find hers again, my hand cupping the back of her head as I kiss her firmly. “Mind if I head out?”
Her brows pull together, her warm palm flattening against my chest. “No, that’s okay. You want me to come with you?”
“Nah, you stay. Have fun.”
“You sure everything’s okay? It’s not like you to bail early.”
I want to tell her. That the pain’s worse than I let on. That it never lets up. That it’s fucking exhausting.
Instead, I force a grin. “Everything’s fine. Like I said, just tired.”
“Alright,” she says softly. “Well, I’m gonna say goodbye to a few people. I’ll be right behind you.” She flashes a teasing smile. “Besides, it’d be a shame if Kid and Pam didn’t hook up. I hear they had a wild sex life. So… ” She walks her fingers up my chest, brows raised. “Don’t go to bed without me.”
My cock grows instantly hard. “Hell, yeah.” I trace my fingers over the bare skin of her back and lean in, whispering in her ear, “I’m not really that tired. I just wanted pussy.” I chuckle against her ear, kissing her jaw. “I’ll see you in a few.”
She feigns shock and slaps my arm, mouthingbad boyas I back away.
Turning, I weave through the throng of people toward the elevator, thoughts of sliding that red swimsuit off her shoulders flooding my mind. I think about all the things I want to do to her.God, I love making her squirm. Making Alley come is one of my favorite things in this world. My cock strains against my jeans, anticipation building, and I can’t wipe the stupid grin off my face as I press the button for the lobby.
This Kid Rock’s about to rock her fucking world.
Chapter Twenty-Six
ALLEY
THEN
The elevator doorsslide open and a smile sweeps across my lips as Jensen’s hand grips mine.
I almost got stuck on call but Cindy saved my ass at the last minute and traded me for Christmas Day. I’m excited to be here, to see Michael and Stella, and the kids. Jensen’s been hoping I’ll be ready to see my dad. I’m nervous about it, and I’m not sure I’m ready, but I haven’t stopped thinking about it.
Either way, here we are. New Year’s Eve, and back in Chicago.
The last time I was here was Michael’s birthday last year. Megan and I flew in a few days early to hang and have some girl time. Jensen came out later that weekend for the party.
I glance up at Jensen, watching him for a second.Damn. He’s all mine.My lips curve into a smile as my gaze sweeps across the floor, landing on Michael and Stella talking to Leo and his girlfriend, Vivian.
I tug at Jensen’s arm. “Come on, Michael’s over here.”
We weave through the crowd, and a grin spreads across my face when Leo’s eyes meet mine. He grins and winks, his hand resting lightly on Vivian’s back.
“Hey!” I call out a few feet away.
We all take turns hugging and saying hello. I’ve only met Vivian twice before, but she’s stunning and easy to get along with. She and Leo live together now and have a baby—little Isla. They brought her to New York for the wedding, and she’s honestly the most beautiful baby I’ve ever seen. But how could she not be with those two as parents?
