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What the fuck is wrong with them both?
“Then bring Will over. Okay, we’ll see you soon!”
Click.
I stared at the phone in stunned disbelief. All they talked about during the whole conversation was Will. His family and their wealth fascinated them. They didn’t even ask me how I was doing. They didn’t care about the designs I made on the trip.
“Are you okay?”
I faced Will, who was sitting up on the bed and looking at me with concern. I clenched my phone and was seized with a desire to hurl it across the room.
“They will invite Ben for Thanksgiving if you don’t come with me.”
“So don’t go.”
My heart hammered. “She’ll call me ten times a day to bitch at me. Please, please, Will.”
A small sob shook my throat, and he slid off the bed, looking frustrated with me but gathering me in his arms.
“I’ve never asked you for anything. Come over on Thanksgiving, and they’ll shut up about you. They just want to fawn over you.”
“I don’t mind meeting them, Natalie. The only thing that bothers me is the reason you want me there.”
“What do you mean?”
“You only want me there to appease your parents.”
I pulled away from him. “That’s not true!”
“Then why the reluctance?”
“Because you’ll hate it. They’ll suck up to you because you’re rich. I don’t want you to think badly of them.”
He rolled his eyes at me. “Is that all? I’m used to that. Don’t worry, I’ll be there.”
I stammered thanks as he grabbed my waist and I remembered the time alone with him in Cinque Terre. He kissed me and warmth spread to my toes; his tongue flicked inside my mouth and I felt my muscles unknotting.
His hands wandered down my jeans, and I kissed him more urgently as desire shot upwards the more he touched me. He slipped under my jeans and played with my panties, squeezing my bare flesh. I heard myself moan, and I knew he remembered that night, too.
“William!”
We sprang apart as his mother called for him outside the door. He grimaced and tried to shift his pants so that his erection wasn’t so obvious.
“Yes?”
“Your father is here.”
“Okay, I’ll be down there soon.”
We heard her walk away.
“He has the worst timing.” Will slid his arm around my waist and planted a kiss on my neck. “I’ve got to talk to him and you have got to come with me.”
“What?” I yelped. “No way.” I found the idea of meeting his father, much, much worse.
“He knows you’re here. C’mon.”
He slapped my ass and grinned as I scowled at him. The door flew open, and he tugged me forward, even though I wanted to dig in my heels.
