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“Why are you looking at me like that?”
“I’m not going to eat you,” I chuckled. “Promise. No cannibalism here.”
She giggled all over again. “Good to know.” However, then her laugh faded, her eyes holding mine. “No one is ever going to believe I got stuck in a room with the Jackson Whiss. This is so wild.”
“Is it wild?” I teased her, suddenly becoming very aware of just how close we were. My heart pounded in my chest as her thick, once-painted-red lips curled upward in a sweet smile. I stared at her lips, wondering what she might taste like.
And I couldn’t stop myself.
I leaned forward, brushing my nose against hers.
Her eyes shut, and I tipped her chin upward with my fingers, bringing her lips to mine. A light moan slipped from the back of her throat, bringing my dick to life. My tongue dove between her parted lips, tasting the wine we had shared.
Oh fuck.
I threaded my hand through her hair and put my other on her waist, laying her back on the couch as our kiss grew hot and heavy—borderline desperate. Her leg instantly propped up, situating me right in between her fucking legs. I groaned as my fingertips brushed bare skin, her flowy white tank top having ridden up a little.
My lips broke from hers and I began to make my way to her neck, her nails digging into my back. Her back arched, her pussy grinding against my erection through our clothes.
And I had never been so fucking turned on.
Well, that is, until the sound of the door creaking open ruined the moment.
Shit.
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LENA
Ishoved Jackson away so fast that he couldn’t catch himself and hit the floor with a thud.
“What the hell was that for?” he muttered from below me, just as Maeve and Tyson stepped into the room.
“I told you they’d hit it off!” Tyson beamed as Maeve looked at me in total shock—and then excitement.
My face was burning up as I shook my head. “No, I just…I, uh…I had too much wine.” I shut my eyes, completely embarrassed, as Jackson groaned, clambering to his feet.
“We both did,” he grunted, turning to Tyson. “But that fall knocked a lot of fucking sense into me.”
Tyson burst into laughter. “Yeah, they definitely hit it off.”
In what world? How does he figure that?
And yet, I still stole a glance in Jackson’s direction, trying to read the blank expression on his face. He let out a sigh, running his fingers through his dark hair. I ran my finger along my bottom lip, still able to taste him.
He’s a good kisser, that’s all it is.
I swallowed hard, shifting my attention back to Maeve. “We got stuck in here.”
“Yeah, because whoever walked in here last locked y’all in.” Tyson chuckled, looking to Jackson. “Brilliant plan if you were trying to get laid.”
“No,” Jackson snapped as I glared at him. “I was not trying to get laid. You know I don’t do that shit.”
Yeah, right.
“Perfect,” Maeve chirped. “Then it won’t be a problem for you to get Lena home safely, right? Because I think I’m going to spend the night.” She looked up at Tyson, blushing.
I furrowed my brow. “That’s against the rules.” The same rules that led me to this party in the first place.
