Page 27 of Yours Actually


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It’s a good thing she’s drunk.I’m so fucking hard for her now and that’s the last thing I need her to be aware of.

She kills me with a sexy smile when I don’t respond to what she says.“You would, wouldn’t you?You’d be more than happy to sit back and watch while I touch myself and show you my favorite things.”

I’m going straight to hell for allowing her to keep talking.A decent best friend would have put a stop to this as soon as it started.Not me.I want to let her keep going.I want to hear all the ways she likes to be touched.I want to beg her to describe in detail how she prefers to be fucked.

“Liv,” I start but she cuts me off.

“I know.We’re friends and I’m not your type.But a fantasy never hurt anyone.I’m not even a little bit sorry I touched you.It’ll give me something to help Ricardo do his job.”She presses both her hands to my chest.“I think I need to go to bed because the room is spinning.”

My hands are instantly on her arms.“Do you feel like you’re going to pass out?”

She leans into me and puts her head on my chest and murmurs, “Always my protector.”

When she doesn’t answer my question or lift her head again, I scoop her into my arms and carry her to the bed.By the time I get her there, she’s snuggled into my chest and it’s astonishing how fucking much I like that.

After I place her on the bed, she cracks her eyes open.“I can’t wear this dress to bed, Callan.”

I stare at the burnt orange dress she’s wearing.I only know that’s the name of the color because we had a ten-minute conversation about this dress today.I know more about dress rules for wedding guests than I ever needed to know.Right now, I wish I knew the accepted rule for helping your best friend remove a cocktail dress when she’s too drunk to do it herself.

“I’ll get your pajamas.”

“No, just help me get this off.”She rolls onto her stomach and says into the bed, “Undo my zipper.”

Christ.

Straight.To.Hell.

I should have called Sasha the minute Liv started putting her hands on me.

Except she’s out of action so I can’t really be blamed for letting this happen.

I lean down and without taking my time I unzip the dress.She rolls onto her back and wiggles around a bit, shimmying the dress down her body.When it reaches her feet, she gives it a little kick and it lands on the floor, at which point I collect it and hang it in the closet.I do all of this without looking at her body even though that’s the only place I want to look.

“Okay,” I call out from the closet, “I’m gonna go.Call me if you need me.”

“Callan, wait.I need you.”

I close my eyes and beg for guidance.I don’t know who the fuck I’m begging, but surely one of the gods that people worship is around and can help a guy out.

When I go back to Liv and find her lying sprawled on her stomach again, I know I’ve seriously pissed the gods of the world off and am now being punished.She’s wearing a thong.A fucking thong of all the underwear she could have chosen for today.And hell, her ass is fucking perfect.I try like fuck not to dedicate time to it but I’m no saint.It’s fast becoming apparent that it’s in my DNA to do the opposite of what I should do when it comes to Olivia.

“What are you doing?”I ask when I realize she’s trying to reach something across the bed.

“I need my phone charger so I can plug it in on this side of the bed.”

Before I see it coming, she’s lifting herself up onto her knees.In the process, she shoves her ass in the air and I get an eyeful of body parts I should never have seen.

“Fuck, Liv, let me do it.”I’m around the bed faster than I’ve ever moved and have retrieved the charger.Less than a minute later, it’s plugged in on the other side of the bed with her phone connected.I then pull the sheet up and cover her from head to toe before sternly saying, “Don’t move from this bed.Go straight to sleep and don’t get into any more trouble.”

I shove my fingers through my hair and exhale a long breath as she scrunches her beautiful face up at me.“Why are you cranky Callan right now?”

“Because it’s been a long weekend and I’m tired.Go to sleep.I’ll see you in the morning.”

The last thing I hear before her hotel door room clicks closed behind me is her cute little snore.And fuck me, I even find her gorgeous when she snores.

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OLIVIA

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