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I spun around and came face-to-face with her. “Jesus Christ, Kennedy. What the fuck?”
“Liar,” she said then moved her hand away. “You’re nowhere near hard, and you aren’t in public.” She leaned forward to grab a slice of pizza. Her body brushed against mine, the same way it had hundreds of times before. This time was different. This time I felt it all the way in that place where my cock twitched and my balls tightened. Fuck.
“And guys wonder why we have trust issues.” She took a bite as though she hadn’t just had her hands all over my crotch.
“Okay, expert, what was I supposed to say?”
“Oh, I don’t know. Maybe:Careful, sweetheart, you’ll get stuck to the floor.” She took another bite, completely unaffected while I was standing here with my heart pounding in my ears.
“Un-fucking-real.” I tried not to watch the way the greasy pizza made her plump lips look even plumper or the way her tongue slid out to lick the extra sauce from one corner of her mouth.
“What? It’s the truth. The wetness. The suction. She’s living on the edge right there.” She handed me my phone.
I didn’t even want to know how she knew that.
Kennedy.
Splits.
Naked.
Jesus Christ.
I shoved the phone into my back pocket. “I wasn’t talking about the picture. You can’t go around grabbing my dick like that, Ken. What the hell were you thinking?”
She plucked a piece of pepperoni off her slice and popped it in her mouth. “It’s just a dick, Hendrix. Calm down.”
Just a dick.
Just a dick?
She might as well have said Superman wasjust a guyor the sun wasjust a star.
Just a dick.
She tossed her uneaten crust back in the box and locked her gaze with mine. I opened my mouth to argue, but she took my hand and planted it right on her tit. On her fucking tit.
“There. Now we’re even.”
Dear God.
She lost her goddamned mind. What the fuck did her date put in that wine?
I had zero control over what happened next. My body was running on pure instinct. My hand slid down to cup her breast the way a breast deserved to be held, with reverence and intention. Fucking perfect. The weight of her breast, the way it fit in my hand like it was made just for me. My thumb brushed over her nipple. I couldn’t feel it through her bra, but I pictured it, pink and firm against the material. All the blood left my head and shot straight to my dick. I clenched my other fist at my side to keep from grabbing her ass and pulling her against me.
This was Kennedy.
This was wrong.
But it felt so right.
So fucking right.
Her lips parted, and I saw the pulse flutter in the hollow of her throat.
I swallowed hard. Then the words came out. Like a fucking explosion. “Marry me.”
Her eyes met mine. I could almost hear the thoughts screaming in her head. They were probably the same ones screaming in mine.
