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“Anything I want.” I let go of her, turning her to her toward her closet with a swat on her ass, “Now get dressed before I throw you on that bed and make you scream with your mom and brother in the house.”
She’s looks over her shoulder coyly at me, pulling her bottom lip between her teeth. Then she drops the damn towel as she sashays into her closet.
“Fucking hell,” I mutter dragging a hand over my face. This girl will be the death of me one day.
“Oh,my God. This is so freaking good,” Zoey groaned taking another bite of her blackened Redfish. She’d been making noises like that since the appetizer arrived, and I’d finally decided she was doing it on purpose to mess with me. My fucking dick was so hard, there was no way I was walking out of here anytime soon.
“It really is amazing food,” Karen, her mom, agrees apparently not noticing the way her daughter is shamelessly teasing me. “They should be really successful with food of this quality.”
“I still can’t believe you got us a reservation,” Zoey says. “It’s been impossible since they opened.”
“The owner is a client of your father’s. It was a favor to him.”
I watch lustfully as Zoey puts another forkful of food in her mouth. Her eyes close and she moans almost obnoxiously loud as she slowly pulls the fork from her mouth. Then she slowly licks the damn thing, making me groan.
Zane, who would normally be on the floor laughing at my predicament, looks absolutely mortified that his sister is being so openly suggestive. Under other circumstances, I would laugh at him. Instead, we are both groaning and dragging our hands down our faces for totally different reasons.
When Zane and Karen excuse themselves to the restroom, I lean over to her. “Are you trying to kill me?”
“I have no idea what you are talking about,” she says innocently.
I give her a disbelieving look. “You know exactly what I’m talking about, and you know what you’re doing. You’re pushing your luck.”
She flashes me a seductive smile. Yep. She knows exactly what she’s doing. “What are you going to do about it, Jay?”
I move from my place to the seat next to her. I bring my mouth to her ear while putting one hand around to her neck and the other hand on her thigh. “If you don’t behave yourself,” I say in a low, deep voice while slowly running my hand back and forth up the inside of her thigh, going slightly higher with each stroke, “I am going to give you a reason to moan.”
I place soft, open mouth kisses on her neck. She tries to pretend to be ambivalent to my touch until my thumb brushes again her center. I see the way her eyes flutter shut and her mouth parts slightly. I angle myself so that it looks like I’m doing nothing more than whispering in her ear when I lick behind her ear. Her forehead breaks out in a light sweat and her face begins to flush pink as I continue to rub her clit lightly through the thin material of her dress.
I see her mom and Zane returning from the corner of my eye and smile again her neck. “Are you going to be a good girl, or am I going to make you come in front of your mom and brother? You know I’ll do it.”
She seems to be considering her options which makes me chuckle. “Or I can take you back to the bathroom, bend you over the sink in front of the mirror where you can watch as I fuck you from behind.”
That causes a low, sultry moan slip from her lips. “That what you want, Angel?”
Before she can answer, Karen and Zane sit back down. I adjust my seat slightly and remove my hand from her only to replace with the other. I mean I don’t want to be too obvious with what I’m doing to her. “Are you alright, Zoey?” Karen asks with concern. “You look a little flushed.”
“Fine, Mom,” she says breathlessly. “It’s just a little hot in here.”
I work my hand under her dress this time. When I find her center, it takes me a second to compose myself when I find her completely bare under the dress. She lets out a slight yelp when I brush a finger through her wet folds which causes Zane to start choking and glare at me. I smirk.
“Honey, are you sure you’re alright?” her mom asks.
“Fine, mom,” she says with a slight crack in her voice. “I think I’ll just go to the bathroom really quick and splash some water on my face.”
“Maybe I should go make sure she’s okay,” Karen says watching Zoey walk away.
Zane catches my attention from over his mom’s shoulder. “What the fuck,” he mouths.
I give him a look because he knows exactly what the fuck. He knows his sister has been giving me hell all night.
“I’ll go check on her, Karen,” I say catching another glare from Zane.
“You have always been so sweet to her,”
I nod and head in the direction of the bathroom. I have no intention of doing anything in the bathroom with Zoey. Not because I’m above that kind of thing. I’m totally not. But because Karen, a woman who is like a second mother to me, is here.
When I make it to the restroom area, I am quickly yanked inside and feel a hot mouth pressed to mine. I groan against her mouth for a minute before pulling away. She looks at me with confusion. “We’re not doing that in here with your mom right out there at that table.”
