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“Genre, Char. Pick a genre,” he tells me, knowing damn well that he is the reason why I’m struggling to answer.
Shooting a glare at him, I say, “Comedy.”
He chuckles with an evil smirk on his lips and quietly puts on the movie Horrible Bosses. We’ve seen this, like, a thousand times, but I have no protest as I don’t plan on watching much of this at all if I get my way.
I need to feel him again. I need him to touch me so desperately that my body is physically aching.
Charlie Day’s character is trying to defend himself from the advances of his handsy boss while Reed and I stare at the screen as if we are actually paying any attention to it.
Inching over to him, I push my body up against his, keeping my eyes locked on the TV.
His fingers wrap further around my inner thigh, and he squeezes, eliciting a quiet moan that I didn’t intend on releasing. The effect he has on me is overwhelming, especially since it’s been a while since we’ve been physical together.
My breathing quickens as his fingers continue to dance over my skin.
“I’ve missed you so much, Char,” Reed hums, his voice low and husky.
Warm tingles run up my spine when I hear that sexy gruffness in his voice. It’s always driven me crazy.
The question bursts from my lips before I can stop it, “W-were you with anyone in between…”
“Absolutely not. You are it for me. Nothing changed when we were apart, not for a second.” His voice is powerful and assuring. “Were you?”
I scoff in almost a laugh and cry. “Oh God, no. You are the only person that is allowed to touch me.”
“Good. And that’s the way it’s fucking staying. You’re mine, Charlotte. Forever,” he growls.
“Always,” I whimper.
Running my hand across his lap, I want to graze his dick and tease him like he is doing to me. But I’m not ready for the rock-hard erection that is already pulsing in his sweats. He’s already that hard, just thinking about me and touching my thigh?
“Fuck,” he groans as I rub my palm down his covered length.
Turning my head, he brushes the blonde hair of my wig back and presses his lips against my ear. His hot breath sends tingles down my spine. His soft groans that I elicit with every touch are the most beautiful fucking melody I’ve ever heard.
“I’ve missed you,” I whisper.
His hand shifts higher, and he runs his fingers up my thigh until he reaches my shorts. He adjusts his hand and slips it beneath the thin material.
He drags his teeth over my earlobe and places a rough kiss against my neck. “Do you feel what you do to me? Just the thought of having you again has me so fucking hard that it hurts.”
He runs his tongue up my neck, and an uncontrolled whimper shakes free from my parted lips.
“Let’s see how the thought of me makes you feel,” he says as he cups my pussy over my underwear. He tugs it to the side and runs a finger through the arousal that’s already soaking through my panties.
“Fuuuck,” he growls. Pulling his hand out of my pants, he raises his hand to his lips and sucks his finger clean. “Mmm.”
Shivering with anticipation, I watch him lick his lips as he stares at me with darkened, hooded eyes. I don’t know how much longer I can hold myself back before I just launch myself at him.
Lifting my hands, I grab his face. I hover my lips over his and moan into his mouth, “I need you.”
In one smooth movement, he grabs my waist, picks me up, and throws me onto his lap, my legs straddling him.
He pushes me down until his oversize bulge is pressing right where I want it. “Yeah, baby? Tell me how badly you need this dick.”
I grind my hips against him, and my eyes roll from the sensation that I never thought I’d feel again. “I want you so bad. Please.”
“Mmm.” He chuckles wickedly and throws his head back. Reed, being the dirty-mouthed golden retriever that he is, says, “I want to feel you pulse around my cock again so goddamn bad, Charlotte. But I don’t want to rush us back into anything.”
