Page 84 of Twisted Obsession


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“Are you familiar with the city, Melody?” my mother asks.

For not knowing I was bringing someone to dinner, they’re taking it surprisingly well. Vicky knew, maybe, or at least suspected.

Melody answers about going to school in the city smoothly, lying through her teeth.

My fascination with her deepens.

“Excuse me,” she murmurs after dinner, pushing back her chair.

She heads in the direction of the restroom, and I swear, as soon as she’s out of sight, the table’s focus comes crashing at me.

“So, who is she?”

“Where did you meet her?”

“It’s serious enough to bring her from Denver?”

I turn to Vicky, waiting for a question from her. But she just smiles.

Mom rolls her eyes. “Of course Victoria is in on it.”

“Well, she’s my late-night conversation buddy.” I clear my throat. “Her name is Melody. She’s… Well. Let me put it this way: I’m going to marry her.”

Everyone starts talking at once.

“I’ll be right back.”

I follow Melody’s path to the restrooms. There are just two single toilet rooms, one locked and the other open. Instead of using the open one, I lean against the wall and wait. When the door opens, I surge forward and catch her with a palm to her chest, immediately pushing her back in.

She starts, and I take advantage of her parted lips. We hit the far wall, and I undo the button of her pants.

“Jacob,” she whispers against my mouth. “What are you—?”

“Quiet.” I kiss down her neck, lowering myself to get her pants and panties off one leg. I hitch it over my shoulder and press a new kiss to herotherlips.

She moans above me. Her fingers slide through my hair. I love the taste of her. I know she’s rather new to this, and that her brain is still playing catch up. That my emotions are a hundred miles ahead of her.

Because I’ve had to deal with them foryears, and she hasn’t known me for more than a few weeks. But her body knows me. I lap at her clit and thrust two fingers into her, hard enough to make her gasp over me. Her head hits the wall, and I fight my smile.

“This is indecent.”

I smirk. “You want me to stop?”

“Not at this moment,” she murmurs.

I work my fingers and tongue until she comes.

As soon as she does, I’m hoisting her up and sliding into her. She’s slick and tight, her muscles still clenching and pulsing in the wake of her orgasm. My cock’s intrusion only makes her groan more. The sweetest noise I’ve ever heard.

“We are at dinner with yourparents,” she groans in my ear. “You really are insane.”

“Only for you, songbird.”

And it’s true. I’d do anything for her.

“You drive me crazy.” Her nails bite into my neck, and then her lips are on my jaw. She’s leaving smears of lipstick across my skin, no doubt. I welcome it.

I don’t want to ruin it for her and tell her that none of this is accidental. The greatest play I’ll ever make won’t be on the ice—it’ll be getting Melody to fall in love with me.

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