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19 - SIMON
Hi, honey,” I said, breathing in her sweet scent. Her eyes were glassy, and her cheeks were splotched, but the smile on her face told a different tale, so I chastely kissed the side of her lips, mindful of Nana standing a few feet away with a mischievous grin on her face. Her eyes had an all-knowing sparkle that said she was privy to scandalous information. I glanced at the counter, confirming my suspicions when I spotted an all-too-familiar bottle of floral gin.
“Nana,” I said, breaking away from my girl and crossing my arms over my chest. “What are you doing passing around your truth serum?”
She tottered over to the counter and grabbed the bottle, tucking it behind her back with a shrug. “I have no idea what you mean, my stars. I was merely offering Addison something other than champagne.”
“Je ne te crois pas, mon cœur,”I said, raising my eyebrow and leaning down to kiss Nana’s cheek. She patted my face, then winked and pulled me close.
“Soyez prudent avec elle. Elle tient à toi, mais a déjà été blessée.”
Addison arched one eyebrow in my direction as she watched us speak in French and I shrugged, earning a slight chuckle.
Nana’s words bounced around my head as I watched Will, up to his elbows in soapy water with an IPA next to him, humming along to a song in his head.
Tread carefully? She cares for you but has been hurt before.
Nana was more tight-lipped than a virgin’s pussy when she knew a secret, but now she had me fucking curious. My blond scruff itched, and I rubbed my face, moving back toward Addison. She giggled and tripped, leaning into me with a lopsided grin.
“Take me home before the floor starts spinning, baby.”
“As you wish,” I cooed, waving to Nana and tipping my chin to Will. He gave me a soapy salute and dipped his arm back into the sink under Nana’s watchful gaze, carefully hand-washing each champagne flute.
“Oh, baby brother. Here are Addison’s sweets and an extra plate for you.” With a tired smile, Beth pushed two giant Tupperware containers into my hands and wrapped her arms around my middle. Her face was a picture of happiness, but a sheen of sweat dotted her forehead.
“Thanks. Sure I can’t drop you off first?”
“And miss the chance to snooze on Nana’s recliner while the kids have a babysitter and hubs cleans? Not in a million years,” she answered with an eye roll.
“I see your point.” I reached out for a hug, keeping my hand clasped in Addison’s, but Beth pulled her out of my grasp and into her arms, whispering something in her ear which made her laugh and cover her mouth. She broke away, promising to text soon as we said our goodbyes to the rest of the party and made our way to my car.
“Shit. I didn’t think how I’d get the convertible home,” she said as I opened my car door and pressed a teasing kiss to her plump lips.
“Give me your key. I’ll handle it, honey.”
She fisted my vest and pulled me closer, pushing her tongue into my mouth and humming when it found mine. Her mouth tasted like sweet nectar, and I happily obliged, laying the Tupperware on the seat, before kneading her ass and gripping the back of her neck. It didn’t matter that we were in Nana’s driveway or there was probably more than one nosy neighbor in golf carts milling about. Not when my body fit snugly between her legs, my cock nudging her core as it got harder.
A feral growl escaped my throat as I bit down on her bottom lip, stopping her ministrations before I bent her over the hood of my car and fucked her within an inch of her life.
“I want you to talk dirty to me in French,” she said with hooded eyes, touching her swollen lip.
I bent down, adjusting my straining cock and licking the shell of her ear. “J’ai mangé trop de fromage pour le déjeuner ma féroce lionne.”
“Wow,” she shivered, smoothing her hair as I chuckled and shut the door, hurrying to the drivers and cranking the engine. “What did you say?”
“Oh, just that I ate too much cheese for lunch.”
“You did not,” she chuckled, reaching across the console to smack my arm. “And to think I was going to crawl over there and lick that big cock of yours like a lolly on the way home.”
I choked on air, banging my fist on my chest as she pouted in the passenger seat with her arms crossed and a wicked little smirk on her face.“Petite friponne. Dis-moi tous tes secrets et je vais te lécher la minou pendant des heures.”
“I suppose you just told me you added toothpaste to your shopping list or something,” she said, rolling her eyes.
Fuck.
I’d forgotten what her dramatic little eye rolls did to me. How her saucy attitude put fire in my blood and made my cock diamond-hard. If I trusted myself to drive without wrecking the car, I’d grip the back of her neck and make her undo my belt and pants with that smart mouth, smearing her sexy red lipstick all over my cock.
“No, honey,” I said, letting one hand drift from the steering wheel to palm her thigh. “I said if you tell me all your secrets, I’ll lick your pussy for hours.”
