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She propped a hand on her hip. “You didn’t give me this much attention the last time I asked for your opinion about a costume.”
He finally dragged his gaze back to her face. Then he took a huge step forward. “I had to try like hell not to drool all over the floor or let you see my massive hard-on when you were dressed like that little devil. And hell—” He gave her a grin. “That toolbelt? I kind of want you to get one of those again and wear it—andonlythat—while I fuck you sometime.”
Her eyes wIdened, but then she grinned. “I couldsodo that.”
His gaze was hot. “Yeah. Do that.”
“Making a note.”
“The devil too.”
She nodded with a smirk. “Got it.” Role-playing. Well, okay then.
She grinned up at him. “You were such a grump then. You seemed pissed the entire time.”
“I was. Pissed that I was just then realizing how much I wanted you. Pissed that you were trying to get someone else’s attention. Pissed that some other guy was going to get to run his hands all over this body.”
“No one did, though.”
“Fucking idiots. Thank God.”
His hands settled on her waist. The cheerleading costume was made up of a very short skirt and a fitted top that dipped low between her breasts. The two pieces pulled apart and his palms met bare skin, causing goosebumps to break out and her to suck in a quick breath.
“But now you’re all mine,” he said, his voice low. “And I can give youlotsof attention.”
“Yeah?” she asked.
He gave her that sexy, half-grin. “Oh, darlin’, this is a dream come true.”
“You like this one too, then?”
He smoothed his hand down the skirt, over the curve of her ass, then up underneath the edge of it. His fingers teased the edge of the panties. “So much. You’re keeping this one too.” His fingers brushed against her center and she immediately felt her body getting wet. “But there’s no way in hell you’re wearing this to the bar tonight.”
“Beau,” she said, her voice a bit breathless. “I need to get ready.”
“You feel ready to me,” he said, lowering his head and brushing his lips against hers as his finger moved forward.
She grasped his arms to hold herself up and leaned into him. “Beau.” But it wasn’t really a protest.
“You look hot as fuck,” he told her. “If you go dressed like this, we won’t be staying long.” His finger circled her clit. Then, without withdrawing his hand, he lifted his head and looked down at her. “And these fucking pigtails?” he asked, wrapping one around his other hand. “Really, Bec? You know what I’ll be thinking about all night.”
Holding onto them when she went to her knees…
She pulled in a breath. “We probably have some time. We could—”
He dragged his hand out of her panties with that. “We don’t, though,” he said, shaking his head. “So I guess you’ll have to go as a sweet kindergarten teacher.”
A ‘sweet’ kindergarten teacher who was going to the party with wet panties and visions of later in her ex-football player’s bedroom in a cheerleading costume that was—if she knew him, and she definitely did—going to be stayingonwhile he did very dirty things to her.
“I do have another option.”
“Bec,” he said, his voice low and growly. “Nothingshort and sexy. This is allmine. And, I don’t have time to properlyappreciateyou in anything else.”
She gave him a sly smile. “Just one more.”
“Bec…”
But she slipped around him and into the bathroom, shutting the door and locking it just to be sure he didn’t come in to stop her. Giggling to herself, she quickly pulled on the brightly colored pants, the loose shirt, and the wig.
