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If I hadn’t been soaked before, I was after he put his hand on me and spoke like that. My body was in tune with Rhys’ voice and every time he wanted something from it, my body complied, whether my brain did, or not.
“This is such a rush,” Rhys whispered again. “Touching the star of Miami University’s soccer team.”
“Rachel is the captain,” I moaned, trying to distract us until we could get somewhere private.
“But you are the star, Ash. My star. My favorite player. My reason for even giving a shit.”
I smiled and turned to kiss his lips. Other than the sound of our mouths molding together, the rest of the drive was quiet. When we arrived in front of Rhys’ building, the driver had to cough to get our attention.
We raced to the elevator, and I jumped back into his arms when the doors closed. He spent the short ride up with me pressed to the mirrors on the walls and pushing his hard cock between my legs. I could see behind him, our reflection. A stark contrast to the first time I saw us in the mirror.
I pulled my phone out and held it up, taking a picture of our reflection. The way his hips moved looked erotic, even with his jeans on, it was sexy. Watching myself run my hands through his hair while he sucked on my neck made my stomach clench with excitement. I never wanted to forget us like that.
“You better text that to me,” Rhys mumbled, knowing exactly what I did.
The doors opened, and he carried me straight to the bedroom. Together, we were all hands and lips as we shed each other’s clothes, and kissed each other’s bare skin.
Rhys ran one finger through my pussy and then straight to his mouth before pushing me back on the bed. “I needed one taste.”
“Just one?” I teased. “Such a liar.”
He smiled and climbed over me, covering my body with his. “Let me rephrase that. Just one for now. I need inside of you even more.”
Pushing into me, we moaned together, loving how we felt when we were connected. He stayed still, giving us both a minute to adjust before his hips started moving again. Then it was as if he had been possessed by lust, and pushed us both close to a quick orgasm.
As he started to slow down and get control of himself, I pushed up from my waist and begged for more. “We have all night, Rhys. Come with me this time, please.”
“Dammit,” he growled, giving into me. He found his rhythm again, and when I started coming and squeezing him, he came as well, losing his breath as he let himself go.
Our foreheads were pressed together and our lips were inches apart. We were both still catching our breath and holding on to one another as the high started to settle.
“Forever,” he whispered quietly, almost to himself. I didn’t answer, because I wasn’t even sure he meant to say it out loud. But I smiled and silently agreed that together, we were looking like forever.
ChapterForty-Two
Rhys
Ash and I were up and dressed bright and early. We were meeting Melanie at her lawyer’s office, but Rick would be there too, just in case he was needed. He didn’t know the specs of the meeting, or what all they wanted to talk about, but he was assured it would be professional and cordial.
Melanie was already there when Ash and I walked in, hand in hand. Her eyes narrowed when she saw Ash, making me want to strangle her for looking at her daughter that way. But to her credit, she stayed quiet.
“Did you agree on the paternity test?” I asked without beating around the bush with niceties.
“I have,” she sighed. “My office doesn’t like the poor publicity this may cause since you are in the spotlight. I agreed, but only to keep my spot at the practice. If something happens to our baby, I am suing them for everything they're worth.”
The human side of me wanted to tell her they were a piece of shit and couldn’t force her to do anything. The other part of me was glad she cared about that prestigious job so much that she was willing to do the test.
“When are you having it done?”
“My client went yesterday, and with your DNA on file, we were able to get a rush on the results. They were just delivered a few minutes ago.” Her lawyer spoke eloquently and held up a manilla envelope.
“Wait,” Melanie held her hand up, stopping the lawyer from opening the results. I felt like I was on an old episode of Maury, and my baby momma was a drama queen. Other than Maury being there and cameras filming, it wasn’t a stretch from the truth. “I have some conditions.”
“Are you in any position to make demands?” Rick asked her, shaking his head with disdain.
“After the results,” she said anyway, “I want you to start coming to my appointments with me. I want you to be a part of this with me. I was alone when I was pregnant with Ashlynn. It shaped me in a way that I’m not proud of. I want to make sure this baby has a father.”
I was holding Ash’s hand under the table and she tensed when Melanie spoke. I squeezed her hand, knowing what I was going to tell Melanie was something we would both agree on.
