Page 103 of Mistakes Were Made

“I had to tell somebody. I mean, I should probably let Upton know, too. He’s the only one who knew I applied.”

“Wait,” Erin said. “I’m the only one who knows you got it?”

Cassie grinned. “Yeah.”

“I feel special.” She had this little smile on her face as she glanced toward the bar, where their waiter was on his way with their food.

Cassie wanted to investigate that smile more, but she was hungry.

Once Cassie had some food in her and could focus, she watched Erin. She was in jeans and a purple blouse, eating and talking and not doing anything spectacular, but Cassie wanted to touch her. Cassie wanted to kiss her and fuck her and just get her goddamn hands on her. She settled for footsie under the table, which made Erin smile some more.

They finished their food and ordered another round of drinks and Erin asked for a dessert menu. Cassie’s foot was up in Erin’s lap by this point. She knew exactly what she wanted for dessert.

Erin ordered crème brûlée.

“You can’t have a celebration dinner without dessert,” she told Cassie, then excused herself to the restroom.

When she returned, she joined Cassie on her side of the table. Cassie’s hand dropped to Erin’s thigh pretty much as soon as it was within reach.

“You know,” Cassie said quietly, “I was already planning on dessert.”

“Did you want something other than crème brûlée?” Erin asked, all innocent except for the way she almost imperceptibly opened her legs.

Cassie squeezed her thigh, didn’t move her hand when the waiter brought the dessert. She let Erin take the first bite. Erin moaned—at how good it was, or maybe just to fuck Cassie up—and Cassie’s fingers tightened around her thigh. Erin blinked at her, wide doe eyes and Cassie knew she was doing this on purpose, but it worked. Cassie shifted in her seat.

Erin smiled. “You have to try this. It’s delicious.”

Cassie squirmed through the entire dessert. Erin made little noises of pleasure, licked the spoon more than she possibly needed to. She radiated heat from her core; Cassie could tell even though her fingers were still a few inches and a layer of denim away. She wanted to be done, wanted the real celebration to start. Wanted to get Erin back to her hotel and lay her naked across the bed. But Erin took her sweet time, finishing, flirting with the waiter over the check until Cassie’s fingers dug farther into her leg. Cassie wanted Erin so much she had to stop herself from fidgeting; meanwhile Erin’s only tell was the slight flush on her cheeks.

Erin laced their fingers together as they left the bar, and Cassie bit down on her smile. She’d like to be biting down on Erin’s neck, the delicate skin there exposed as Erin flipped her hair over one shoulder.

They got two blocks from the bar, turned down the side street where the car was parked, and Erin pushed Cassie up against a building.

Apparently she’d been more affected than Cassie thought.

She kissed hard and dirty, and Cassie let her. Cassie, who normally saw what she wanted and went for it, took it—Cassie just let Erin kiss her. Erin was so good at it, was the thing. The brick wall of the building scratched at the elbows on Cassie’s blazer, and Erin’s tongue was hot in her mouth.

It was so much and so good, but it wasn’t enough. Cassie arched. Erin grabbed her hips, held her in place, and grinded against her.

“Erin, your car—” Cassie gasped.

“Is too damn far away,” Erin said, getting her hands under Cassie’s jacket. “You drive me crazy all night and then you think I can make it to my car?”

Cassie’s head dropped back against the brick. They weren’t hidden really. It was just an alcove to an apartment building, and if anyone were to come out or go in—

“Anyone could see.”

“Cassie,” Erin’s voice was rough. “I need to make you come. Right. Now.”

Cassie moaned, Erin’s mouth on her throat.“Yes.”

Erin unbuttoned Cassie’s jeans.

Cassie was wet, probably had been since Erin had sat next to her. She could feel Erin grin against her collarbone as her fingers slipped around Cassie’s clit. Cassie moaned again.

“Shhh,” Erin murmured.

Cassie tried to keep her eyes open, but then she saw someone walking past them on the other side of the street, so she closed them and just focused on how good Erin felt.

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