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“You’re friends with her from back when, right? Didn’t she tell you about it?”
I shook my head, hating the satisfaction that passed across his face. I stood still as Joe went to his sport car and headed to the mansion that he bought recently.
“Jackson?”
I looked at Nick as the others headed to their cars.
“He’s just trying to get a rise out of you. They are having people over, but it’s no biggie. I think it was Bella’s idea.”
“Fuck that,” I muttered as I walked to my car. I drove to Bella’s apartment and parked, then I saw that Emma’s car was parked there. I wanted to throw her over my shoulder like a caveman and take her back to my apartment, keeping her there for the rest of my life. I’d seen Joe at the bar with women and there was something creepy about him. I’d never seen anything illegal or even dangerous so far, but I didn’t want Emma alone with him.
I got out of my car and walked to her door, knocking hard as I tried to breathe evenly. I was losing it here.
I looked down at the floor as the door opened. I blinked and saw Emma staring up at me.
“Jackson?” she said in a confused voice, seemingly surprised that I was here.
“Emma,” I said softly, taking her in slowly as I stepped up to her. She looked beautiful but tired, and I sensed that she’d been crying. All the words that I wanted to say to her left my mind as I pushed my way inside and cupped her face.
“Emma,” I kicked the door closed, barely listening as I claimed her mouth with mine. It was hot and rough but felt like everything to me. She moaned against me as I kissed her over and over, tasting her sweet lips. She hesitated before sliding her arms around my neck and pulling herself up against me, her tongue meeting mine as I deepened the kiss.
“Are you alone?” I asked. She nodded against me, her skin hot. I kissed her again, moving us to a couch and pulling her down over me. Emma slipped her jean-clad thighs over mine. I was hard as fuck and she rocked against me as we kissed, our tongues dancing furiously together.
CHAPTER 19
EMMA
Jackson was everywhere the moment that he pushed his way into the apartment. His lips were claiming mine and his hands were on my body as I lost myself to him. I didn’t know what provoked this, but he felt so good and I gave into him. I wanted to push him away and tell him no, but instead I reached my arms around his neck and pulled myself closer.
Logic set in as he brought me to the couch, pulling me over his lap. This was Bella’s place and we couldn’t do it here. There was no way that I was going to her room, and I tried to speak as Jackson kept kissing me, his hands cupping my ass as he moved against me.
Oh, God. I’d been so lonely since leaving the apartment and I pressed down for more of him. His fingers dug painfully into me as he rocked up while I pressed down. His tongue moved easily into my mouth, teasing me, and making me want him more than I wanted to do the right thing. His hand slipped into my jeans and I breathed in to give him more room. I tried to think when Bella was going to be home and he pressed right against my clit.
“Jackson,” I moaned as he did it again, bringing me closer to a release.
I relaxed against him, trying to calm myself, inhaling his scent as I recognized I was in love with him. I couldn’t say it, but I was.
“I love watching you,” he said as he pulled away and continued to thrust against me. I came as he gripped me, feeling myself soaring as it pulsed through me. “Beautiful.”
“Bella is going to be home. Soon. This is her place and I can’t have sex with you here. It’s a small apartment,” I said weakly as I closed my eyes.
“When is the two-bedroom happening?” he asked.
“Where did you hear that?” I sighed, realizing that Bella wanted to have a party more than I did.
He pulled me against him and started to stroke my hair. “The guys. You’re having a party here?”
“Bella is. This place is clearly tiny, and it won’t be a big thing. She just wants to have some friends over is all,” I said as he kissed my hair.
“I don’t want you around the guys,” Jackson said.
I jerked my head up.
“You sound just like Greg. It’s just a few people over, Jackson. That’s something people do every day.”
I stared at him and he frowned.
We both looked away to the door opening. Bella walked in and raised an eyebrow, closing the door and setting her backpack on the small bistro table.
