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“Looks it,” I said.

Callie let herself drop back to the mattress, splaying her arms out. “I wasn’t sure how good an actor you’d be. But I’m impressed.” Her eyes cut my direction briefly, then she looked like she was trying not to smile. “Ever do drama in high school?”

“No,” I smirked.

She rolled onto her side. “I guess we should discuss, what’s the word you’d use, logistics?”

“Where you go, I go. What’s to discuss?” I shrugged.

“Where will you be when I’m with Mackenzie and the rest of the wedding party getting ready?”

“I’ll be outside the room.”

She threw herself onto her back again. “You’re going to pretend to be an obsessive boyfriend?”

“Only way to keep you safe.”

She half-grinned at me. “I didn’t say I minded.”

“Good. Not that it would matter.”

She smirked, then said, “I guess I should warn you that my ex will be here. In case you want to be... pretend jealous or something.”

The way she held her mouth seemed a little vulnerable even though she tried to play it off as a joke.

“Zander, the cheating ex?” I asked. I moved to stand in front of her and bent to hover over her. I kept our bodies from touching while I looked her in the eye.

“Just how pretend jealous do you want me to be? Just enough that he notices, or would you like me to put him through a wall for looking in your direction?”

Her smile grew. “No physical violence at my best friend’s wedding, please.”

I looked down her body and back up to her face. He must be some kind of idiot to have cheated on Callie. I wouldn’t actually be jealous, because I knew she didn’t want him, but the thought of him hurting her made me angry.

“Alright, I won’t pound him. He sounds like he’s got enough problems if he’s mental enough to give you up.”

Callie put her hands on my arms. “You can pretend to be pissed, if you want.”

“He hurt you, didn’t he? I won’t have to pretend.” I let myself drop a little lower, so her tits pressed against my chest. I put a hand on her hip. “Lot of things this weekend I won’t have to pretend.”

Callie arched to press herself against me. “I really should take a shower to get ready for the rehearsal.”

My nose brushed hers, then I dipped to nuzzle her cheek. “Guess I should too.” I was already hard from hovering over her, so I lowered myself enough to press my cock against her.

“We shouldn’t waste water,” she said as I dragged my lips over her collarbone then tongued the little hollow at the base of her throat. I slid my hand up inside her shirt to cup her breast, then pushed my fingers underneath her bra.

“We could share,” she suggested breathily. “And I’m notproperlydirty yet.”

“I’ll fix that,” I said, pushing her shirt and bra up and out of my way so I could suck her nipple into my mouth.

Her legs went around my hips, so I ground myself against her. Callie pulled me down with her legs and hands, grinning and gasping, all playfulness and blushed cheeks. Then she reached between us and unbuckled my belt, making quick work of my fly. She gripped my cock and pulled it free as she leaned up, parting her lips.

I kissed those perfect, pink lips, moaning as her tongue pushed into my mouth first. She squeezed and stroked me with purpose, grunting softly as I rubbed her pussy through her clothing, focusing on her clit.

When she gasped, I brushed my mouth over hers. I loved hearing her say the words. “Tell me what you want, baby.”

Callie licked her lips and whispered, “I want to suck your cock.”

I hadn’t expected that. My cock was already hard, but it pulsed in her hand. I shoved our bags onto the floor with a push and rolled to lie next to her. When she pushed me onto my back and rolled on top of me, I sank my fingers into her hair and kissed her. She sucked my tongue like I guessed she was about to suck my cock.

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