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“That’s a good girl,” he grunts.
I sigh at his praise and moan when his lips brush mine. He barely touches me, and yet it’s the most intimate kiss I’ve ever had.
“Very, very, good girl,” Theo murmurs. His mouth trails hot kisses along my damp neck while his hand moves to relieve me of my goggles and tosses them to the deck. “Guess what, little Prue?”
If any of our other neighbors were to walk in on us, I would be too gone to realize it. My rapid heartbeats are all I hear; the top of Theo’s head is all I see. His tongue swirling at the base of my neck is all I feel. All of it.
“What?”
“I”—his deft fingers work on my hairband, discarding it after undoing my bun—“want you”—he slips those expert fingers between my neck and my wet, wild hair—“too.”
My lips go round in the shape of an O.
His confession might’ve had something to do with it.
That, and how in a short, hot second, Theo Five undoes the top knot of my bikini bra.
CHAPTER FIVE
Theo
Sometimes,everyonceina while, the world works exactly the way you need it to.
LikeIneeded it to today.
The money I transferred for the rent earlier today checked out quickly. I had the keys sometime after sunrise—I pushed Belinda hard on that front, and she delivered.
My new apartment—which I hadn’t seen in person—was thoroughly furnished.
All I had to do was deliver my clothes, laptop, and my physical notes there.
And last but abso-fucking-lutely not least, was her. The woman who I now know to be named Prue.
She was as introverted as I assumed her to be on that Friday night I saw her. Sawthroughher. For the entire day after I moved in with my two suitcases, I traveled up and down the building. Attempting to bump into her accidentally.
Prue hadn’t left her apartment, not once. Despite my mounting impatience, I didn’t give up. Went up to my place, showered, and lurked for her. I stood guard at the door to the stairwell on the third floor, where I assumed she lived.
My efforts paid off.
Wearing a robe around her short, sexy figure, Miss Bishop from apartment 3D finally left her apartment in the evening. The elevator she called went up to the rooftop pool, and that was where I went.
Now, I finally have her. Topless. Her heart beating to the rhythm mine does. Her damp, pouty lips making each and every one of my nerve endings ignite.
She unleashes something in my otherwise stone of a soul. The warmth of Prue’s body permeates me. Her breasts heat my chest, the red flames of her cheeks send heat to my crotch.
Even below water, with the barriers of her bikini bottom and my trunks, I can tell how needy her pussy is. How she burns. Just. For. Me.
Prue Bishop of apartment 3D wants me. And I’m here to claim her.
If that’s not a fucking high, I don’t know what is.
First, though, I need to have her consent to get her completely naked.
Keeping her body pinned to mine, I rear my head back. She doesn’t pull back.
“Prue.” I study her chocolate brown eyes, my expression void of our earlier playfulness. “Is this okay?”
“Yes.” Her gaze, albeit lustful, is clear. Her voice firm.
