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“What’s going on?” Rory asked, joining us on the porch.
“Your girlfriend is trying to cause shit,” Vince told him. “I never fucked those women.” He looked down at me. “I swear I didn’t.”
“I know.” I wrapped my arm around his waist. “I believe you.”
“Tenise,” Rory barked. “I think we need to talk.”
“Of course, baby.” Tenise came toward us and stopped directly beside me. She leaned down toward my ear. “I hope he thinks of me the next time he’s inside you.”
My mouth fell open.
She stood up straight, walking into the house.
“I’m sorry,” Rory mumbled, following his girlfriend.
“What the hell was that about?” Mason asked, coming outside.
“What did she just say to you?” Vince asked me, ignoring his friend.
“Nothing important,” I told him.
“Gigi, tell me,” he demanded.
“It doesn’t matter because I know it won’t happen.” I clutched his shirt in my hand, pulling him down to meet my mouth. “Kiss me.”
Vince huffed but placed a hard peck on my mouth. “I don’t like that she’s saying shit to you.”
“I don’t believe her but the actual reason I’m here is because I wanted to see if you were done and wanted to go out for a late lunch.”
“Yes.” Vince pulled a screwdriver from his back pocket, grabbed Mason’s hand, and slapped it in his palm. “Here, have fucking fun.” He came back toward me, grabbed my hand, and led me from the house. “Weird, that was so damn weird.”
I rushed to keep up with him. “Vince, it’s not a big deal.”
He stopped, spinning on me. “It is a big deal. She’s fucking crazy.”
“Hey.” I stepped up against him, wrapping my arms around his middle and linking my fingers behind his back. “I’m not worried.”
Vince cupped the side of my neck. “You better not be fucking worried. I want you and only you.”
I grabbed the collar of his t-shirt and pulled him down to meet my mouth. “I think you should reassure me,” I whispered against his lips.
“You want her to see you claim me, baby?” He cupped my ass, pulling me against him.
My breath caught. “Yes,” I heard myself say. I ran my hands up his strong back, slipping my fingers into his hair. “Kiss me. Hard.”
“Fuck,” he muttered, pressing his lips against mine.
Shoving my tongue into his mouth, I deepened the kiss. It turned frantic, hot, desperate. It had felt like so long since we had sex even though it hadn’t been. Add to the fact that another woman wanted him, and I was ready to combust. If it wasn’t frowned upon, I would have shoved him to the ground just to show Tenise that he was in fact very much mine.
Vince groaned but broke the kiss. “Claim me later.”
“I plan on it,” I whispered, running my fingers over his mouth.
“How?” he asked, leaning his forehead against mine.
“I miss your taste.”
He muttered a curse, his cock twitching between us.
