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My eyes darted in each direction. Thankfully, no one was outside, not even the staff. We had complete privacy out here as long as no one was spying on us from the windows. They had dozens of them along the back of the house. The bedrooms also had balconies that were unoccupied at the moment.
“What if someone sees us?”
Rubbing his thumb over my clit in a circular motion, Rhys ignored my question, determined to give me an orgasm. His lips slammed into mine, and his tongue swept into my mouth. This time, he didn’t go slow. His movements quickened, and so did his fingers that pumped in and out of me.
My chest heaved as the orgasm brewed inside me. Waves of pleasure pebbled my arms and thighs with tiny bumps. An intense flash of heat spread across my chest, up my neck, and flushed my cheeks.
“Rhys,” I said between kisses, my skin on fire and ready to burst into flames.
“I’ve been dying to hear you scream my name,” he grunted, sucking my bottom lip into his mouth. “Make a mess on my fingers, princess.”
“Rhys,” I panted. “I’m coming.”
He concealed my moans with another kiss, fingering me to the finish line.
I heard footsteps to my right and then, “Are you fucking kidding me?”
Cole stood at the pool’s edge, jaw clenched with his hands on his narrow hips.
Rhys removed his hand from my bikini bottoms. “You didn’t want to play the game, Marshall. Maybe you should’ve stuck around.” He licked the fingers he had inside me one at a time. “You missed out.”
“Get out of the fucking pool,” Cole snapped. “Both of you.” When we didn’t move or respond, he shouted, “Now!”
I went from the best ten minutes of my life to one of the worst.
“Chill out, Marshall.” Rhys rolled his eyes. “You’re so uptight. We were only fucking around.”
“Why do you always think you’re above the law when everyone else has to follow it?”
“Don’t get mad at Rhys. I wanted to play the game.”
Cole ran his fingers through his hair, fuming with anger. “Grace, I’m not mad at you. Rhys knew what he was doing. He intentionally put you in a bad position.” His gaze drifted back to Rhys. “Get out of the pool, Vanderbilt. If I have to tell you again, I’ll drag you out of it.”
Rhys stepped out from between my thighs and glanced up at Cole. “We were playing a game. Grace chose dare. I kissed her. Deal with it.”
“You’re going back to California tonight,” Cole threatened. “Pack your bags.”
“Cole,” I interjected, “I think you’re taking this too far. It was only a kiss.”
“Only a kiss? Not quite, Grace.” A dark chuckle escaped his throat. “I could hear you moaning his name from the patio. I know what a woman looks and sounds like when she comes. So don’t lie to me. You were doing more than kissing Rhys.”
“Are you jealous?”
Rhys snickered. “He’s green with envy.”
“I’m done being the responsible one,” he shot back, his tanned cheeks growing redder by the second. “Do whatever you want. I don’t care anymore.”
With that, Cole rushed back into the house, slamming the glass door so hard it rattled.
“We should apologize,” I suggested. “This is his house. And you two have been at each other’s throats since you arrived.”
“Because of you.” Rhys kissed my lips, a quick peck that left me wanting more. “Marshall wants you, too. But he won’t take the stick out of his ass. So you’re mine now, princess.” Another kiss. “All mine.”
ChapterThirteen
COLE
All day, I couldn’t shake the sight of Grace and Rhys in the pool. I’d hated him before he arrived at Fort Marshall. And now that he was getting too close to Grace, I hated him even more.
