Page 67 of Under the Radar

I laughed loudly.

“Stop encouraging him,” Hannah scolded.

“It’s too fun,” Cherry protested.

“Whatever.”

“I’m all for a chat!” I called, smirking at their returned “Nos.”

I chuckled as I took off my clothes, tossing them in the hamper. I stood under the spray, rolling my shoulders and letting the heat relax them. I had been tense all day, thinking about OD and wondering if he’d do something. But all my stress was for nothing. I was home, safe with my girl, and we had nothing planned other than some delicious spaghetti and a movie.

Life was good.

* * *

Hannah slipped under the comforter, immediately nestling beside me. I pulled her close. “It feels weird, my mom down the hall and me in here with you,” she whispered.

I chuckled. “Would you rather it was your mom in here with me?”

Hannah giggled and slapped my chest. “You know what I mean.”

“I kinda like it.”

She snuggled closer. “I never said I didn’t like it.”

I slid my hand down her back, cupping her ass.

“Not tonight,” she warned.

“I’m just hugging you.”

“Your hand is on my ass.”

I squeezed the full cheek. “I like your ass.”

“I’m serious, Chase. My mom is a few feet away.”

“And our door is closed. Her door is closed.” I slid my hand under her nightshirt and between her legs. “And you’re not wearing underwear.”

“Chase…”

I covered her mouth with mine, kissing her. We slowly rolled so I was on top of her. “We can be quiet, Cinnamon. I can make sure you sleep well so you have a good day with your mom tomorrow,” I murmured against her mouth.

She whimpered as I grazed my finger over her clit. She was wet and ready for me. She wanted me as much as I wanted her.

“Tell me yes,” I begged, circling the nub.

“Oh God, yes.”

I smiled as I kissed her again, settling between her thighs. She wrapped her legs around my hips, drawing me closer. I bent and sucked a taut nipple into my mouth, teasing it through the thin cotton. She bit her lip, a small sigh escaping her lips. I sat back, lifting her hips and sinking in, slow and deep, watching her expression as I did. The desire on her face the moment I was buried within the cradle of her body as far as I could go was wondrous. Her eyes widened, and she shivered. I gripped her hip, bending over her. “Quiet, baby.” Then I covered her mouth and began to move. Hard. Fast. Rocking into her and feeling her clutch at me. Never releasing her lips from mine. Our tongues stroked together, mimicking the actions of our bodies until she tightened around me, her pleasure a silent scream in my mouth. My body responded, and my orgasm tore through me, the intensity of it hot and complete. I stilled, absorbing the aftershocks, then slowly withdrew, lying next to her. She rolled, once again nestled beside me.

“If that’s any indication, tomorrow is going to be a great day,” she muttered.

I chuckled and kissed her head. “Epic,” I agreed.

* * *

Cherry smiled in delight as she looked around. “I love this place!”