“Where did you find that?” I asked breathlessly, already spreading my legs and reaching for him.
He smirked. “I swiped it out of my pocket while you were drying off.”
“Wow. You’re pretty smooth, you know that?”
He pumped his eyebrows at me. “Only because I want you so much.”
The next moment, he sat down on the bed and reached for my hands, pulling me onto his lap while he kept his feet planted firmly on the floor. As soon as I started sinking down on him, I was lost, moaning as he set the pace.
For a little while, there was no other thought in my head and nothing else that existed. It was just him and me, rocking together while slowly climbing to our next peaks. When my orgasm finally crested, he was right behind me, holding me tight and genuinely making me wonder if he was ever going to let go.
CHAPTER 25
THEO
“I’ve never been in an Airstream before,” I murmured against Raquel’s hair. Her head rested on my shoulder and my arm was draped around her waist as I looked around.
The bedroom area was surprisingly spacious. Late afternoon sunlight filtered in through the wide windows, and the soft hum of her AC was ridiculously peaceful and relaxing. She traced absentminded patterns across my chest, glancing up at me when I spoke.
“You haven’t?” she asked. “Is that why you were so excited about this one the first time you saw it?”
“Yeah,” I admitted after a beat. “I’ve always loved the idea of them and I’ve never known anyone who lived in one.”
“Well, I’m glad to be your first.” She patted my chest, laid her head back down on my shoulder, and followed my gaze around the space. “What do you think?”
“I think I’d like to take one of these around the country someday. I’d definitely get more use and more pleasure out of it than a private jet, anyway.”
“A private jet?” she asked, letting out a soft chuckle. “I’m not sure you can compare this to that, but okay.”
“Have you ever been in one?” I looked down at her, trying to figure out how much to say, but with Avery and pretty much everyone else now knowing the truth, more was definitely better than less.
Both of her eyebrows swept up when she realized I was seriously asking that question. Then she laughed. “HaveIever been on a private jet? Sure. I keep it at my summer home.”
I grinned, turning my face into her hair and just breathing in the scent of her. “I could take you on one. If you’d like.”
“Oh, you can? Well, why didn’t you say so? Let’s go.”
“Okay.” I chuckled, pulling back to look into her eyes again. “Just give me a few minutes and let me grab my pants. I don’t want to be naked for the conversation I’m about to have.”
She grabbed my arm when I started sitting up, a slight crease furrowing her brow as she looked up at me. “You’re not even kidding, are you?”
“No.” I swallowed hard but lay back down and rolled onto my side to face her. “I’m not kidding. I can make it happen if that’s what you want.”
While I didn’t particularlywantto call any of my brothers or cousins, I would if she actually did want to go on a jet. I’d do anything for her, but a small part of me also wanted to show off. To prove that I could—and would—spoil her into oblivion.
She chuckled and reached up to run her fingers through the hair behind my ear. “Maybe someday, but not right now. Care to explain who you would have to call and why they have a jet, though?”
“My family. They’re, uh, well… We’re well off and the business owns the jets. At least, that’s the official line. Mostly, they just bought them to compete with each other. That’s what I think, anyway, but whatever the real answer towhy, any of my brothers or one of cousins could have his jet here in no time.”
“His?” Her eyebrows hiked up. “As in, your brothers and your cousins all own actual private jets?”
“Yes.”
“Shit,” she breathed, then shook her head. “Exactly how well off are you?”
I rolled my lips into my mouth and stared into those eyes I couldn’t get enough of, sending up to a prayer to anyone who might listen that she wouldn’t look at me differently from now on. “I’m not sure how to answer that without sounding like an asshole.”
She gave me an exasperated smile. “You already sound like an asshole pretty often and I’m still here.”
