Semua Bab Say it Again-Tell Me l'm not just another deal to you : Bab 51 - Bab 60

"That went well." Shane was the first to recover from the last few minutes, popping a shrimp into his mouth.Timothy fidgeted in her seat. I shot Pete a withering glance."What?" Pete yelled in my face. "I said what everybody sitting at this table is aware of. My sister is a damn genius. Why can't she—" "Because she needs to be able to look back and like the ride, not just the freaking destination," I yelled. I was on my feet, though I had no recollection of my brain having sent my legs the signal. "Take it from a guy who spent half his twenties as your sidekick—now, not everyone wants to live in your shadow, even if that shadow comes with nice perks. You should be proud of her for having to do this on her own. You're right. She is genius. But not because she's book smart or whatever.Because she's so independent."Rhyland is right." Timothy bit down on her bottom lip. "You've been so used to defending Klaus since your father's days, somewhere along the way, you forgot that it was tim

I frowned. "What do you mean? This is an office complex. You don't have a private suite.""I have a private suite on every block in this city.".We made our way down to the fourteenth floor—a half-condo, half-office setup with neat, modern couches, hot lighting, and sparse, modern furnishings. Shane got us beverages, and we relaxed in recliners on the patio, both of us staring out at the view."My date witnessed you getting it on with Pete's little sister when she went to the restroom." He came out and said it straight away.Shit. As I took inventory and inventoried who was at the table, I did not recall Shane's new trophy."We weren't fucking," I said with a dry note, stirring the tawny drink in my beaker, watching the golden color of it deepen like the center of a flame. "And if this is about interrupting your business partner—Christ, no." Shane's expression was stone-hard. "If you get the idea I'm interested in anyone's feelings, you haven't been paying attention. I'm discussing b

"Okay."We loaded ourselves into Sam and drove back to the apartment. I was a nervous wreck when I let him in and asked him to come on in. It felt like asking the devil to come into my house. Tucker tried questioning Gravity about her stuffed animals and seeing dolls. I got a scolding look from him when she started introducing Mr. Mushroom to him. He tried sitting them down sternly, every fiber of his body ready to jump at the first sign that he was crossing a boundary.Tucker was on the carpet next to Gravity, sorting out a puzzle with her, when he pushed his head up to look at me. "Where's your boyfriend?""Fiancé," I said to correct him. "And at work.""Mommy don't have a boyfriend!" Gravity proclaimed, bracing her elbows to lean over to a section of her across-the-room My Little Pony puzzle. "She says boys are bad. But she lets Uncle Rhyland watch me, 'cause he is all right for a fuckboy." Hesitate. "What is a fuckboy, Mommy?"Oh. My. God.Gravity had obviously been doing some maj

"Yes, baby. Suck all over my face."Her muscles tensed about my tongue, her legs quivering along my back, toes curling into my flesh, and I knew that fucking her was going to be something I'd never experienced.I slowly brought her down after she arrived, embracing her waist and sitting her on my lap while I remained sitting on the bench, her legs spread wide on either side of me. She was drunk with lust. I kissed her firmly, taking ownership of her sweet lips, tasting my salty spunk on her fleshy mouth."Then I get to take that ass, sweetheart." I dipped between us to see how wet her pussy was. She was ready now. But I only had a few minutes. "Then we'll have your pussy broke in to my size. Then we're taking this." I slowly sank my middle finger into her tight channel.She writhed and moaned, burying her ass into my contact. The water chilled around us."Ugh. The boiler's a disaster," Klaus apologized. My finger was halfway inside her ass, and she was wiggling to fit it in, spreading

"Hi," I whispered through white foam and the bristling end of the toothbrush."You're not angry, are you?""No," I taunted. "Why should I be?"It was not his fault that I could not purchase anything in this awful town. Tucker could watch Gravity for some of the time I had to work. Yesterday, when he went to see her, he was not completely awful. Still cold and heartless, but they watched TV together and ate Italian wedding soup in silence, and she did not mind it. Not insane like she was with Flinn, but definitely laid-back.Flinn shrugged, burying his face in my neck. "I don't know. Just checking. Do you want me to leave?"I should say yes. We'd already had sex twice today. It was late, and I'd see him tomorrow morning anyway for our Texas trip."No," I heard myself say."Do you want to have sex again?" He grinned cheekily against my skin."Yeah, in a little bit." I spat foam into the sink, splashing water on. "If you're into it.""I'm always into it." He pushed his now fully erect co