Bringing my hands up to my face, I snort as I try to keep it together, but it’s impossible. We both burst into a fit of laughter.
“I’m going to go to the bathroom and then I’ll be down.” I also need to put on my jeans and probably fix my face.
Jordyn scoops her long hair over her shoulder as she makes her way out. “I put a toothbrush, hairbrush, some concealer, and freshening-up supplies in the top drawer for you. There are also towels in the closet, if you want to take a shower. Make yourself at home here, Quinn.” Then she flashes her brilliant, sweet smile and disappears from the luxurious guest room.
I only take one step into the bathroom and get a good look at the shower that looks like it belongs in a high-end spa, before I decide I’m taking advantage of her offer.
Especially since I’m completely on edge after sleeping with Xander’s dick pressed against my ass all night long. The guy had to be in pain. Instead, he comforted me. Held me. Kissed my forehead. Treated me as if I meant something to him. He took care of me like men I’ve read about do. It was intimate. Something that people who are in love do. Not people who are just fucking.
Absently, I turn on the shower and undress, my mind spinning.
What’s happening between us?
Does he want something more?
More importantly…
Will I ever smile again when he’s out of my life?
CHAPTER 35
Xander
I WANT HER
My skin is crawling.
She’s still upstairs, and I haven’t touched her in over an hour.
“Good morning!”
My gaze snaps to the kitchen entrance, expecting to see Quinn following Jordyn in.
When she doesn’t, I ball my fist.
Cash immediately pulls Jordyn into his arms, grasping her chin and kissing her, before he murmurs something that makes her smile softly. It’s a sweet side of my brother that I enjoy seeing. Cash needed someone to teach him how to be gentle at times.
Jordyn turns to look at the rest of us while Cash makes her a cup of coffee.
“Morning, bombshell. I have some pancakes coming up for you,” Beckett says, grinning at her.
“Thanks, Lassie,” she answers with a matching grin, then glances up at me, studying me for a second before she speaks. “I think Quinn is taking a shower, and then she said she’ll be down.”
Is it that obvious that I’m having withdrawals from Quinn?
I nod and set my mug on the counter, then stride out of the room without saying a word. If my girl is going to take a shower, I’m going to take one too. With my dick inside her the entire time.
CHAPTER 36
Quinn
CAUGHT
Oh my God.
This shower is a girl’s dream come true.
Spraying heads everywhere. Misters. Some kind of rainfall feature from the ceiling.
