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“Because I want to make you come with my filthy mouth.”

Crimson apples pop onto her cheeks, and she bites down on her lip. Despite how much her expression screams yes, she shifts a little away from me. “Really? Make me come like you did the first time?”

I blink, trying to come out of my lust-induced brain fog. “What?”

“Don’t you remember? You brought me to the brink”—she sits up on an elbow as her head slowly nears me—“you teased me until I couldn’t take it any longer. Merciless until you finally let me come.”

Her teeth graze the warm juncture of my neck and shoulder, and my balls tighten and cock swells.

“Fuck, Leighton. Why do I get the feeling you want to pay me back for that?”

“As tempting as that is, I want you to deliver on your promise.” Her lips cover mine, both our mouths open, but she doesn’t kiss me or slide her tongue inside.

Instead, she speaks into my mouth. “I want you to make me come.” Her teeth nip at my bottom lip. “Make me forget everything but you and your tongue.”

The tip of her tongue strokes mine, and through some strange, kinetic connection, it’s like she’s just stroked my swollen crown. My cock pulses and hardens.

We’re done talking. The next second, we’re kissing and tearing at each other’s clothes in a race to get naked. Before long, I drop my hand to guide her legs wide, but in her eagerness, she beats me to it.

Forget about coaxing her open, her legs are apart like a snow angel, and my head falls between her legs to devour her. We make each other come twice. First with our mouths and then together, with my cock buried deep inside her.

Afterward, we spoon in my bed though I sense she’s getting ready to leave. I’m ready to fall asleep, but the idea of Leighton falling asleep in my arms, in my bed, causes a tidal wave of emotions within me.

“Stay the night.” I kiss Leighton’s bare shoulder and nuzzle the back of her neck.

“I can’t. I’ve got a fitting first thing in the morning. It’s my dress for tomorrow night. It’s the world premiere ofMake It So.” She twists to face me, elbow pressing into the mattress. “I’d love it if you’d come. I can have a ticket waiting for you at the box office.”

“You want me to come to your father’s big night?” I slide an arm under my head.

“Uh-huh. I want my parents to meet you.”

“Okay. I’d like that. What about Felix?” It feels wrong to mention that bastard in my bed, but I need to know how he’ll fit in to all of this. The picture of them online still burns in the back of my mind.

“Um.” Her teeth press into her bottom lip as if only now contemplating the presence of Felix.

I never mentioned seeing the picture online. I’ve no doubt it was a publicity stunt and have no reason not to believe her, yet it still sucked to see her with him. Hurts even.

“He will be there. He was at my house when you dropped me off.” Her head flops back onto the pillow, and she stares up at the ceiling. “I can’t get rid of him, as much as I wish I could. He’s the lead actor in the movie. But I’m not going with him to the premiere.”

“Does he know that?” My torso hovers over her and our gazes collide. “Does your father know that?”

She swallows thickly and shakes her head. “No. I have to tell him and I will. I just didn’t want to get into it the second I got home. He was already ticked at me, and I just wanted to apologize and play along.”

She rubs her temples in circles like she has a headache coming on, and guilt claws its way up my spine.

“I get it.” My lips brush the side of her head, and I plop back down beside her. “I just needed to know what we’d be facing.”

“It means a lot to me that you’ll be there. My father isn’t going to like it when I tell him, but I won’t go along with this fake relationship anymore.” She rolls out of bed, and I watch her naked form traipse to where her clothes lie on the floor.

My dick twitches at her gorgeous body.

“You sure you can’t stay? We could set the alarm for early. Give you more than enough time to get to your appointment.”

She pauses, her underwear midway up her thighs. I lie there stunned and thrilled when she peels off the scrap of fabric and dives back into bed with me.

* * *

Ilean in close to the broad, suit-clad, Rock lookalike security guard and raise my voice over the shouts and screams of adoring fans. “I’m here with Leighton Price.” I point to where she stands, more than a hundred feet away on the red carpet.

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