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He moved his gaze from her chest to her face, and she gasped at the heat and need visible in his expression. “The only thing I know at the moment is that I’m going to fuck your tits.”
“Now?” she asked. It was what she wanted, but she also enjoyed playing a little hard to get.
“Yes, now. Why wait?” He pointed to the bed. “On your back. I’m going to fuck those tits, and then I’ll come on your face.”
A small ball of warmth rooted itself in the pit of her belly.
His voice was low and seductive. “Do you know why I’m going to come on your face?”
“Because I’m a dirty slut, Sir.”
“Yes,” he said. “Exactly. I’ll be nice and let you know when I’m getting ready to blow so you can close your eyes, but until I do, I want your eyes on me. Understand?”
The ball of warmth had grown, igniting the places on her body and in her mind that craved more of what he’d given her the night before. Maybegivenwas the wrong word. Taken was probably more accurate, but the truth was it didn’t matter. She just wanted more.
She scooted back onto the bed and watched as he took lotion and pumped a good amount into his hand. The inside of her thighs grew wet at the thought of his hands spreading it over and across her breasts. How he’d probably pinch her nipples while he lubed her up.
He froze in place. “What was that?”
“What was what?”
“That sound.” He remained where he was, as if being still would somehow improve or aid his hearing. “Sounded like something at the front door.”
She hadn’t heard anything before, but she strained her ears trying to hear what he had. Surely the paparazzi weren’t attempting to break into the cottage.
Then she heard it, the sound of metal sliding against wood.
“They have a fucking key?” Terrence asked at the same moment she realized what the sound was.
“How did they get a key?”
“I don’t know.” He wiped the lotion from his hands. “Stay here. I’ll go check it out.”
But she already had her shirt back on. “Like hell I’ll stay here. This is just as much my fight as it is yours.”
He didn’t look thrilled, but he didn’t argue or attempt to persuade her to stay in the bedroom, and she appreciated that. Grabbing his phone from the top of the dresser, he gave her a nod, and they walked together toward the front door.
The closer they got, the clearer it became that his initial assumption had been correct. Someone had a key and was unlocking the door.
They made it to the small foyer right as the front door opened and someone stepped inside. But it wasn’t one of the four men she’d seen outside earlier. In fact, it wasn’t a man at all. It was a petite woman with shoulder length dark hair who appeared to be around Terrence’s age.
“Terrence,” the woman said, her smile warm and friendly. “We should have guessed it was you. We saw the car outside but weren’t sure who it belonged to. Then we saw a man sneak a look from the backyard, and, well, you can probably guess how well that went over. Be a dear and go out and see if he needs help or anything. I’m supposed to make sure everything’s okay inside here, and if I go out there, I’ll distract him.”
“Of course,” Terrence said and disappeared out the front door.
The woman turned her way, and Ronnie was taken in by her delicate beauty. She looked like a fine porcelain doll Ronnie once had as a child. Except for her eyes. The eyes of the woman before her were filled with a light and a joyfulness unlike anything she’d ever seen on anyone before.
“Hello,” the woman said, her smile as friendly and as real as it’d been when she’d spoken to Terrence. “You must be Veronica.”
Veronica felt like an idiot standing in the foyer, dumbstruck, with her mouth open in shock, but seriously, who was this woman who knew her name? “Yes,” she finally got out. “And you are?”
“Oh damn,” the dark-headed woman said. “I never said, did I? I’m sorry.” She held out her hand. “Mariela MacLure. So good to finally meet you and put a face with the name. Thank you for helping the academy out this summer. Andie says you’re invaluable.”
“Thank you,” Veronica said, still feeling half-stunned. “Nice to meet you as well, and no thanks are needed. I’m enjoying the change of pace. But I think Andie’s exaggerating.”
Mariela didn’t reply but rather took a second to look her over. Was it obvious what she and Terrence had done last night or what they had been getting ready to do before they were interrupted?
Fuck. It probably was. Hadn’t Terrence just finished saying how her face reflected everything she thought when it came to sex? Ronnie’s cheeks grew hot, but before she could say anything, the front door opened again and Terrence walked in, followed closely by who she assumed was Lennox.
