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"No, I don't," he says, sliding a hand under the fabric and caressing the skin of my stomach while lifting my chin with the other and claiming my lips. Within a second, our kiss fires up, and when his hands glide further up my shirt, my fingers dive in his messy caramel hair.
"Nick," I whimper as his palms find my breasts. He hoists me without warning and places my butt on the kitchen island before stepping in between my legs.
"The kitchen counter is becoming one of my favorite spots in your house," he says.
My phone's loud noise makes us pause our action, and Nick seizes it and shows me the screen the second time it rings.
"It's Bella. She's video calling me."
"Then you should answer. Want a cup of coffee?"
My eyes feast over his naked back as he walks to the other side. Wrong timing, girlfriend. I press the button, and my two best friends' faces fill my screen.
"Hey, girlfriend. How was the date?" Alisha asks.
For a moment, I focus my attention on Nick, who's pouring a cup of coffee. Then my eyes return to the screen.
"Why are you calling? Is something wrong? Is everything okay with Charlotte?"
Both girls laugh at my question. "Girl, it's Sunday at 10:30 am. She's asking when Mom is coming."
"Oh, I forgot... I—"
"Don't worry. Charlotte is drawing something for you while she's eating a piece of apple pie. But since you slept in, tell us. Did you listen to that pussy of yours last night?"
My cheeks burn up as Nick is standing before me, an amused expression on his face while holding a cup of coffee.
"Emma?" the girls ask, questioning.
Nick grabs the phone out of my hand and focuses his attention on the screen after giving me my coffee. "Morning, ladies," he says with his million-dollar smile.
Bella and Alisha gasp for air as they see a half-naked Nick on their screen.
"When Emma gives me my shirt back, she will be on her way to tell you how our date went."
Both women are silent.
"Have a fantastic Sunday." He gives them a naughty wink and hangs up. "That should answer their question, don't you think?" he says, lying the phone next to me and placing his hands next to my hips.
I stare at him. "Nick… Oh my God! Now they will know that I—" I place my coffee back on the counter.
Nick cuts in. "That you listened to that sweet pussy of yours?"
"Nick!" I slap his shoulder and place my forehead against his chest to hide my reddened face. His large hand caresses my back while he laughs at my reaction.
"You're too cute, Emma."
"You understand that I will be under intense interrogation the moment I see them," I say, still leaning against his chest.
He takes my face in his hands and raises my chin. "Last night was special," he says, bending and brushing his lips along mine.
"This isn't a one-time thing for me, Emma. I want to continue. If you want to give us a chance."
My lips curl up. "I will, but you have to promise me one thing," I whisper.
"What?"
"Never lie to me, promise you will always be honest."
