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I let my thumb find her nipples. They bead instantly, and I have to clamp down the urge to pull her gown down to feel her naked breasts in my palms. To take them in my mouth.
Right now, I’m struggling to remember all the reasons why fucking Britney is a bad idea.
“Alex,” she moans, seemingly forgetting her answer for the first time.
“Yes?” I mutter against her soft, velvety skin. When I push myself closer to her this time, my erection ends up going directly in the crack of her ass. Her nipples are harder and tighter than ever before.
We’re not even wearing a lot of clothes. It would take one swift move to rip that dress off her. And all I’d need to do is find my zipper and . . .
Remind me again why I’m holding back?
“Alex,” she mutters. I feel her fingers slipping into the tiny space between our bodies, reaching for me. She feels my throbbing dick through the fabric of my pants.
I groan, and it’s my turn to collapse against her. Nothing has ever felt so good. Not even sex with all the other women I’ve been with combined can compare.
She lets her fingers explore my length and width, and it takes a while for me to realize she’s searching for something.
If she unzips me, we’re going at it right now.
But she doesn’t. Instead, she lets go of me and bends slightly. With one fluid motion, she lifts up her dress. I’m now pressed against her ass, which is bare except for a thong.
Fuck.
Britney pulls one of my hands from her breasts and guides it to the space between our bodies. She goes lower, lower, until my fingers brush her thong.
Her soaking wet, dripping thong.
It’s better than I imagined.
“Britney,” I growl. It’s a warning. I’m about to damn it all to hell and claim her.
But she’s suddenly pulling away from me, shifting her dress in place and turning around.
“I guess we both have to watch out, huh?” she says, a shadow of a smile on her face. “See you.”
She walks away from me, leaving me with a hard-on for the second time in a week.
Only, this time, I’m not angry she left me high and dry. I’m thrilled by the fact that she finally showed me how much she wants me.
It’s ironic that I wanted Britney as a fake girlfriend because I was certain she was as innocent as the face she portrays to the world. But she’d literally turned me on without even touching me or saying anything. She’d let me dry hump her in a public place, at a party with her father and brother in attendance. She’d known the right buttons to press, the right things to say and do. And when she was done, she’d gathered herself up and walked away without losing the slightest hint of control.
Britney is not the baby-faced, naive girl she wants people to think she is. She’s the most sensual woman I’ve ever met.
And she’s managed to fool everyone in her life for twenty-four years.
CHAPTER 7
BRITNEY
“What the hell were the both of you thinking?”
As much as I would like nothing more than to turn the question back over to my dad and ask whathewas thinking when he decided Theodore is husband material, I force myself to remain quiet. Blake is going to get the heat for this one, anyway.
Not that he cares much.
I watch as my brother rolls his eyes. “It’s no big deal, really. Britney knows that as well. If not, she wouldn’t have agreed to—”
“You agreed?” My dad’s anger-filled eyes settle on me. “You went along with it?”
