She cries out, grinding against me as I whisper how good she feels, how close I am. I move my fingers to her clit as she peaks, her body beginning to milk me for all I’m worth. As it turns out, I’m not worth a great deal more as I pull out just in time, white heat spurting into my hand.
“Oh, God.” Eve slumps forward, her palms keeping her face from the stone. “I don’t think I can feel my legs.”
Swiping up my abandoned jacket, I pull out my pocket square and clean up as best I can. “Come here,” I whisper, pulling her away from the wall. “It’s probably damp.”
“You’re worried about my health?” She buries her nose into my chest, her skin dappled with gooseflesh now.
I worry more about her, about this, than I’m prepared to admit. I press my lips into her hair in lieu of an answer, draping my jacket over her shoulders again.
“Thank you,” she murmurs, pulling the sides closer. She gives an embarrassed giggle when I pull a handkerchief out from the pocket and swipe it under the hem of her dress, pressing it between her legs. “The full service, huh?”
“You deserve nothing less.” After what we’ve just done, should this feel so intimate?
“So you’re a two-handkerchief guy, like a Boy Scout.”
“One for show. One for blow.”
“Oh, my gosh.” She ducks her head with a soft laugh. “That is not a Boy Scout motto.”
“Depends on the boy. We’re not all created equal, you know.”
“That is true.” Pressing her head into my shoulder, she adds, “Some boys are so bad.”
“Some boys are trying to be better.”
“Oliver?” Her head lifts, her expression softening as her eyes find mine. “I’m not sure what you’re trying to say.”
“Eve, just be with me,” I whisper, lifting her hand to my cheek. My heart pounds so hard, I wonder if she can hear it. “Be with me, not because I said so, but because you want me.” I turn my face and press a kiss to her palm. “I’m not asking you to promise me anything. Just be with me because you want to be. Because I want to be with you.”
Chapter 34
A Little Bird Told Us ...
Gather round, my flock, and let me tell you a tale that, once upon a time, would’ve landed a man in the stocks. I suppose some people might get off on that, but not on Crown property, surely!
*gasps*
*clutches pearls and yells*
“Orf with his head!”
And it sounds like thatalmosthappened when a Pulse Tok cheating groom met doggy doctor Evie’s new man. Or so rumor has it, as no party will confirm. Though Mitchell Atherton was seen to be sporting a magnificent black eye soon after.
Also lacking confirmation? The (alleged) shenanigans later that evening when our London lovers (lookingquitedisheveled) were spotted being escorted to their car by an armed policeman.
Was that a gun in his pocket?
Not the policeman. His was in his hand. But a Little Bird does ponder, Whatcouldthat have been about?
Surely not a little alfresco naughty ...
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