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“There you are! We’ve been trying to call you, young lady,” my mom snaps.
“What’s up?”
“We’ve set up a dinner party tonight with Tripp and his parents. We expect you to be here within the hour,” she says primly, and something in me snaps.
I’m never going to be happy being who my parents want me to be. I want to live my own life, and it’s obvious that they’re not on board with that.
I look to Rhett for strength in telling my mom no for the first time in my life, and I can see the anxiety coming off of him. He’s nervous, and I realize I never told him how I felt about him. He just poured his heart out to me, and I left him hanging.
I take another deep breath, and my eyes lock with his dark blue ones.
“Actually, mom. I can’t make dinner tonight with them. Or any night.”
She starts to sputter, and I smile softly.
“I’m in love with Rhett, so I don’t want to be set up with any more of your friends’ sons. I choose him,” I say, and he’s on me in an instant.
I laugh, hanging up on whatever my mom is saying as he tilts my head up. His lips claim mine in the next instant, and I sink into his embrace, only for him to pull away in the next breath.
“I love you too, Quinn.”
“Crazy in love,” I say, and he laughs, wrapping his arms around me as his lips find mine once more.
ELEVEN
Rhett
I gather Quinn up in my arms and carry her back to her bedroom. I want to lay her out and have her tell me that she loves me over and over again, but it appears that Quinn has other ideas.
“I wanted to try something,” she admits, a wicked light in her green eyes.
“What?” I ask, and I honestly don’t have a clue what she means until she drops to her knees in front of me. “Fuck!”
She looks up at me, her eyes wide and filled with surprise as she stares up at me.
“You don’t like this?” She asks, and I swallow hard.
“Baby, I’ll love anything that you do to me. You don’t have to do this though.”
“I want to,” she insists, and I’m powerless to tell her no.
Her hands go to the button and zipper of my suit pants, and she tugs them down. I should have gone home and changed after work, but I was too anxious to talk to Quinn and get everything out in the open. I was driving myself crazy, wondering how she was going to react to my wanting more.
Her hand reaches into my boxers, and I groan as her fingers wrap around my length. The head bobs in front of her face, and when I see her lick her lips, I grit my teeth to stop from coming all over her face.
“Easy,” I caution her as she shifts on her knees, and she smirks up at me.
Then she’s opening around me. She swallows half my length on the first try, and my hips buck, forcing another inch into her mouth.
“Shit, sorry,” I gasp, but she just swallows around me, blinking those green eyes up at me innocently.
She swallows again, and my eyes almost roll back in my head.
“Do you not have a gag reflex, baby?” I pant, and she shrugs, my cock stretching her lips. “Fuck, I’m one lucky bastard.”
She glides her lips up and down my cock, her hand joining and wrapping around my length to work in time with her mouth. Her fucking magical mouth.
My balls start to draw up, and tingles race up my spine. I know then that I need to get her to stop if I want to fuck her.
