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“I like you jealous, Lemon. You can be as possessive as you want with me. Just as long as you keep on fucking me like you do… speaking of. Text your friends and tell them you’re tired, and you asked me to drive you back to your house.”
Biting the inside of my cheek, I shake my head at him. “I can’t. They’ll know…”
He shakes his head, smiling down at me. “They won’t. How many times have one of us driven you home from the bar, Lemon?”
“Lots.”
“And did you ever end up riding one of our dicks before tonight?”
“Yes.”
Jameson’s face goes hard, and he glares down at me. “Excuse me? I asked that because I wanted to hear you tell me no. What the hell, Lemon? Who the fuck was it? And when?”
“It was you. A couple of months ago,” I whisper, grinning up at him.
He lets out a breath that seems relieved. Very relieved. Did Jameson wonder if I’d ever slept with any of his brothers? With Gunnar? It’s so ridiculous it almost makes me laugh. Jacks doesn’t do it for me, like at all. Gunnar was never interested in me as anything more than a friend. And the rest of them? They were all just the Waters boys. We all hung out together all the time. But it was never anything more than friendship between us.
Until Jameson.
“I’ve never done anything with a single one of the Waters boys. Not even a kiss. Until you. I promise. Is that something you worried about?”
“I didn’t not worry about it. Thank you for telling me that. Now I know I don’t need to worry about it.”
“You don’t. I promise.”
“Thank you. You look so fucking hot tonight, Lemon. You always look beautiful, but tonight you look so damn sexy.”
“I probably shouldn’t tell you this…” I bite my cheek again, knowing how smug he’s going to be if I tell him I wore this dress just for him. But I want him to know. I want to see the look in his eyes when I tell him.
“Tell me what?”
“That I wore the dress for you. You’re all I thought about when I was getting ready. I wanted you to want me. You’re all I’ve thought about all night. Do you like it?”
Jameson leans forward and presses his forehead against mine. “Yeah, I fucking like it. I’m going to fuck that pussy so good, Lemon. When you’re sweet to me, you get rewarded. You ready to come for me like my good girl?”
chapter thirty-two
jameson
Lily nods up at me. “Make me come, kid.”
“Text your friends that I’m taking you home. And I’ll make that sweet pussy cream for me just as soon as we get there.”
She pulls out her phone and taps the screen a few times and then holds her hand out for mine. I glance over my shoulder towards the Goldrush, but there’s no one else outside right now and Tony’s looking at his phone facing away from us. So, I take my girl’s hand and walk her across the street to my pickup.
When I’m about to open her door for her, Lily presses her hand against my chest. “I can’t wait until we get home. I need you now, Jameson.”
“Lemon…”
“I told you I wore this dress just for you, kid. Don’t you think I look good in it?”
I groan. “You know I do. You look sexy as hell in that slippery little dress. My girl’s fucking hot. I told you this night ends with me shoving that dress up to your waist and coming inside you. I’ve been thinking about it all night, babe.”
“So, do it. You said you were going to reward me. Haven’t I been a good girl, kid? Telling you how much I want you? Only you? And wearing this dress just for you?”
“You’re my best fucking girl.” Dragging a hand through my hair, I stare down at her. “You sure about this?”
When she nods, I know me fucking her in my truck is a foregone conclusion. There’s nothing she wants from me that I’m not going to give her.
