Page 84 of Weston’s Treasure

“Thought that’s what you said. But I wanted to make sure.”

“Arrogant,” she muttered. “I feel like I say that to you a lot.”

“You do, so I’m not sure why you still doubt me.”

“If you plan on making good use of the hotel bed tonight, I suggest you stop rubbing it in my face and learn now, I don’t doubt you when you say things, I just prefer to learn things on my own.”

Weston’s grip on the steering wheel tightened as he dissolved into laughter.

“Babe,” he said through his chuckles. “That’s called stubborn.”

“No, what it’s called is: Weston’s sleeping alone on his side of the bed tonight.”

He tried but he couldn’t hold back, his head tipped and a roar of hilarity rumbled from his chest.

“That would last all of two seconds before you’d be rolling over to my side keeping me warm.”

“We’ll see,” she taunted.

“Yeah, sweetheart, we will.”

* * *

“Weston!” Silver panted, yanking on a handful of his hair. “Harder.”

He moved his hands from her hips, shoving them under her ass, bringing her higher as he pounded into her sleek, wet, pussy.

Heaven.

“You need my fingers?” Weston asked, knowing the answer—she never did.

“No. I’m almost there.”

“Let go, baby.”

“Weston!”

Weston had been wrong, it didn’t take two seconds for Silver to roll to his side of the bed. It hadn’t even taken two seconds for the hotel room door to close before she attacked. Two seconds after that she went wild.

Silver was right—but Weston still won huge.

Absolute heaven.

* * *

“Thanks for stopping so I could pick up a new phone.”

They were back in Kent County, close to home, and Silver’s face had been glued to her phone for the last hour as she set it up.

“And thanks for not arguing about who was gonna pay for it.”

“You’re welcome.” He chuckled.

“Now I have your phone number. I was starting to feel funny having all this ridiculously great sex with a hot guy and I didn’t even have his number. At least I knew your last name before we got down to business,” Silver teased.

“Yeah, baby, good thing you knew my last name before we got down to the business of ridiculously hot sex.”

“So what now?” Gone was the playful woman who’d been joking moments before.