“What… Drea,” she moaned when my greedy hand found her swollen clit.
“You feel so good,” I said.
Everything about her felt good. The way she shivered underneath my touch. The way she screamed my name and writhed in those moments of ecstasy. The way she looked at me as we cuddled on the couch together and watched terrible movies. Seeing the way she did a cute little dance when she ate some good food or took a sip of her chai latte. All of it made me feel like I was constantly floating on a cloud.
I kissed her as I inserted two fingers inside her. I didn’t think I could ever growtired of seeing her like this, of feeling her.
“Drea,” she breathed as I thrusted into her harder, pressing her more against the wall.
Seeing her in that moment, with her perfect tits bouncing as I fucked her against the wall, and feeling her coming apart for me, cemented my feelings for her.
“You are so perfect, Blair. Everything about you… God! How did I get so lucky?”
“Shit, Drea,” she breathed in between thrusts.
“Yes. You are so gorgeous like this,” I groaned.
I was seconds away from my own undoing, and she hadn’t even touched me. But that was the thing about Blair—she could look at me and smile, and with that smile, I would crumble into the earth if that was what she wanted. I would do anything, go anywhere, be anyone she wanted me to be, as long as I got to be hers.
“Well, this is certainly not the restroom, is it?” A familiar voice caused us to freeze, and I rolled my eyes before I turned to see Mackenzie grinning at us like a damn fool.
Chapter Thirty-Four
Drea
“What are you doing here?”I asked, not bothering to hide my irritation.
I was trying to act calm, but inside, I wanted to vomit. I was so embarrassed. Blair, on the other hand, acted like she had just been electrocuted, pushing off me and adjusting her dress.
Mackenzie laughed. “I could ask you two the same thing. Fallon told me to come find you, something about wanting a few pictures together.”
“We… we were just...” Blair was getting flustered, and I tried not to giggle, not that it was a laughing matter. There was nothing funny about the situation I had found myself in. She just looked so adorable with crimson-red cheeks.
“I know what you two were doing. I got the visual. I’ve had my suspicions for some time now, but when I saw you two walking off the dance floor holding hands, I knew I was right. So this is why you have been so nice lately, Dre. I guess I have you to thank for that, Blair. Her attitude was getting to be a bit much.” She smirked.
I groaned. “Mackenzie, you are insufferable. Can you please keep this between us?” The last thing I needed was for this to get out to anyone. Not for my sake—I didn’t care if anyone knew what I was doing in there, or who—but for Blair’s.
Her personality outside of the bedroom, or closet, for that matter, was very different from inside, and I knew how embarrassed she would be if anyone found out.
“It doesn’t feel good to be on the other side of the sex door, does it?” She laughed.
“What is she talking about?” Blair turned to me, face still flushed.
I sighed. “I caught her and Fallon in the back room at a book signing a few years ago. That’s why there are cameras everywhere now.”
Blair’s face created a new shade of red as she gaped at me. “Even in your office?!” she whisper-shouted.
I chuckled. “Of course not, but that can be arranged if you’re interested.” I winked and laughed when she swatted my arm. At least Mackenzie didn’t totally ruin the mood.
“Like that would’ve stopped me, anyway.” Mackenzie winked. I turned my attention back to her, forgetting for a moment she was there.
“Mackenzie! Promise me you will keep this between us!” I demanded. My heart was still racing, but after seeing the look on Blair’s face, I needed to make sure this stayed between us. Her face was flushed, and she looked like she could have cried at any moment. I hated seeing her like that, and I hated that I was the reason.
Keeping this from Cara had been hard on both of us. I was sure once we told her she would understand, and maybe even be happy for us, but it was the other side of what her reaction could be that stopped us every time. I didn’t want her reaction, or anyone else’s, to ruin what we had. I wanted to stay in our little bubble just a little longer.
She must’ve seen the same thing I did, because she turned from Blair and sighed. “Fine, this stays between us and Fallon.” I glared at her. “Hey, she’s my wife now. I can’t start my marriage off with a secret, especially one as good as this one. My marriage would be over before it began.”
I sighed in defeat. I should have known that was coming. “Fine, but she can’t tell anyone! Kaia already knows, but if this gets back to Cara, we can’t?—”
