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“Heaven” by Julia Michaels
ROSE
“Go out with me,” Ren pants as he comes to a halt in front of my open bedroom door.
“Okay?” I look up at him from my place on the floor where I’m folding clothes. He’s breathing heavily and looks somewhere between anxious and impatient.
“Tonight,” he adds, and I smile.
“Where are we going?” I wonder, and Ren looks around my room like the answers are hidden in my mattress, then shrugs. “Just us?” Ren pauses, looks over his shoulder, and then shakes his head. “Okay, what time?” I prompt since this seems like a very unplanned thing.
“Eight. Wear a dress.” And then he’s gone again. I can’t contain the smile on my face as I watch him dash off back the way he came. He’s so damn cute.
He also didn’t notice that I relocated Butterscotch. She’s curled up on my pillow. I love her. She’s mine now.
* * *
A few hours later, I step into the living room, and three pairs of eyes turn to me.
“Sweet baby fuck,” Nash groans, making me chuckle when he pulls his bottom lip between his teeth. I wore a tight halter dress that shows every curve of my body without showing too much skin. It stops mid-thigh, and the black velvet makes me want to run my fingers over it. Ren said to wear a dress. Hopefully, this one says, ‘Please take me off and toss me on the floor.’
Holden whistles, and Ren just stares.
“You’re telling me,” I say, taking my time to check out each of them. They look sexy as hell.
Holden is in a tight white t-shirt that shows off all his delicious muscle and light blue jeans with white sneakers. His hair is styled, and his blue eyes shine brightly. His sexy smirk makes my body flush, reminding me of the night we spent together.
Nash reaches down, adjusting his hardness, and I bite my lip. He’s in gray jeans, black sneakers, and a tight, long-sleeved, black shirt, with the sleeves pushed up his forearms. His hazel gaze eats me up as he traces every inch of my body with his eyes.
“New rules,” Nash announces. “Please touch me. I want your hands on me at all times. If you can see me, but you’re not touching me, then we’re too far apart.” Nash smirks when my eyes go wide, and I blush.
“I think I can do that.” My voice is low, and my heart races.
“Do we all get to make that a rule?” Ren asks quietly, and my eyes snap to him. He asked me on this date tonight, but I was still doubting our connection… I shouldn’t have. I hold my breath as Ren approaches me.
I lean into him as he pushes a stray pink hair behind my ear, and I look up into his brown eyes. “Is that what you want? My hands on you?”
“God, yes,” he sighs, making me giggle as he pulls me into his arms. Wrapping my arms around his waist, I rest my head against his chest and breathe him in. He’s wearing a dark gray t-shirt, dark blue jeans, and black shoes. He smells good, looks good, and makes my heart race.
They all do.
“Come on, let's go, or we’ll be late you two,” Holden says, and I reluctantly step away from Ren.
“Who’s driving?” Nash asks, and we all pause. “Because I’m sitting in the back with Rose,” he adds, wiggling his eyebrows at me.
“Not it!” Both Ren and Holden say at the same time, making us all start laughing.
“Fuck, I missed you three.”
* * *
“Who picked this place?” I ask, lifting a brow. Nash grins like the villain he is, making Holden chuckle. Ren looks between the three of us, clearly not aware that this is where my blind date with Nash was.
“Definitely me, Candycane,” Nash smirks, and I step into him, feeling brave after what he said back at the frat house. I lift my arms, wrapping them around his neck. I push up on my tiptoes, the front of my body pressing into his.
“So if I’m allowed to touch you now, does that mean we can recreate the moment we shared in the bathroom?” I bite my lip, whispering so only he can hear me. “I’ll pretend to be a stranger, and you can show me what it’s like to be seduced by Nashville Meadows.” There must be something in the air because I nibble his earlobe before stepping back. He doesn’t let me get far. Growling, he snaps his arms around my waist, holding me against him.
“You’re not a stranger, Rose. I’m going to seduce you like you’re the woman that's been making my dick ache for years. Then I’m going to bend you over and spank this pretty ass until you beg me to fuck you like you’re my little slut.” His words are husky and spoken too low for anyone else to hear, but they have their desired effect.
