Page 116 of Bad Run

He nudges his chin over his shoulder. “I’ve got a car out front waiting for me.”

“Okay.”

Lance’s body lurches forward, but thinking better of it, he pulls back. “I really want to kiss you right now, but I don’t think I should.”

Because we won’t stop.

The unspoken promise passes between us.

“Probably for the best.” I bite my lip. Pulling his pillow out from beneath my hips, I throw it at him. “Don’t forget this.”

He catches it and brings it to his nose, inhaling the fabric. “Your cum smells so good. Fucking mouthwatering.”

My needy pussy contracts at his compliment.

“I have to go,” he growls. I can hear the hesitation in his hoarse voice. I don’t want him to go either, but he has to. He has to play, and I need time to decide.

I nod. “I know.”

“We are talking about this later,” he says.

“I know.” I exhale a shaky laugh.

“I’ll text when I land and call you tomorrow.”

“Okay.”

“See you in six days.”

“Six days,” I repeat.

Pillow clutched in his hands, Lance shoots me a wink and a wicked grin before he leaves.

I fall back onto the bed, drunk off my orgasm and the idea of Lance sleeping on a pillow covered in my arousal.

Bath forgotten, I drift off to sleep, happy and content.

thirty-eight

Lance

Present

The engine turns over, and I sigh in relief. One step closer to home.

It’s been another long week of away games, and I’m happy to be back in LA. Pretty sure it has everything to do with a certain someone who’s turned my life upside down in all the best ways.

My phone rings through the speakers in my car as I pull out of the stadium parking lot. Gwen’s name pops up on the central control screen, and a smile pulls at my lips.

Progress. This is the first time she’s called me first. Every other time, it’s been me initiating our conversation. Not that I mind. She’s answered me every night since I left. We stayed up talking about everything and nothing.

Well, not everything. We haven’t talked about how I made her finger-fuck herself on my pillow. From now on, I’m going to need her to smear her cum on my pillow before I leave. Slept like a log and hit two home runs this week.

Nico had better watch out because I’m coming for his title.

All in all, it’s been a great week. I’ve really gotten to know Gwen just by talking to her. Didn’t think I would enjoy talking on the phone for hours, but with her, I do.

Hell, I like everything with Gwen.