Page 31 of The Book Signing


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As I look into her beautiful green eyes, I know for sure that she would react badly if she were to find out I’m also an author. One whose past has ruined any notion of being in a monogamous relationship. Not only am I considered a playboy, but that same guy who unknowingly gave her advice, which inadvertently led to her ‘emotional damage’.

“Thank you for playing along, too. Just want to point out that despite our differences, you didn’t have to help me.”

I laugh and shake my head. “Who says I’m doing it for you?” I quirk my eyebrow and smirk. “If I could see B1 and B2 again, it would be a bonus. Besides, I think you enjoy it, too.”

Abigail stays silent, not even a retort as I expected, just bites down on her lip. I watch as her eyes search mine before she makes a deep sigh and says, “Fuck, I do enjoy it. I don’t want to, but I do.” Without hesitation, her lips crash against mine as she wraps her slender arms around my neck. Then she straddles me, and it feels like the temperaturehas increased as the moment her pussy rubs against my aching, covered dick.

I’m stunned at how quickly this has escalated, proving Abigail is more than I expected. This is not the woman I thought she was. I’m the one that makes the first moves usually and never gets surprised anymore.

And Abigail has surprised me twice already.

I give a silent thank you to whoever invented the jets in the spa, as the number of bubbles and foam hides what’s really happening underneath.

Wrapped up in each other right now proves that all this time she was fighting the urge to give in to our attraction. I don’t want her to resist whatever the hell is happening between us, that’s for sure. Becoming enamored by this woman was not on the agenda, but fuck, it’s happening.

I grab her ass and pull her harder against me, gaining a loud moan from her. Our mouths clash, the pent-up lust exploding as she grinds her pelvis against my groin, forgetting everything except this bubble we’re in. The thought itself thrills me.

“You think they have cameras installed here?” I stop to ask.

Her jaw slightly drops, and eyes widen, but I don’t let it get too far when I add, “Just kidding.”

I’m not, though, but I don’t want to dwell on that. But any worry vanishes when the little spitfire makes a mischievous smile and says, “I’d be more worried about people around.” Then peppers kisses down my neck, as I resist the urge to thump my foot like a bunny.

She drives me crazy, but in a good way.

“Fuck, baby.” I grunt as I say, “It’s a risk I’m willing to take.”

She pauses, then shrugs and returns to my mouth, silencing me.

Thank fuck.

ABIGAIL

You’ve gone down this road before, though.

I shove aside that thought and drag my fingers across his chest, going lower as seconds go by. It helps that the foam covers where my hands draft to. The warmth of the water is inviting, just like the sound Jaxon makes when I cup his dick, feeling it through his board shorts, and the bounce it makes at my touch.

Bingo!

I glance at him whilst my hand roams the length of him over his board shorts. As he lets out a groan, his neck tilts back, showing tense broad shoulders, slowly unwind.

Pressing my lips against his nape, I slide my hand into his board shorts. Grabbing hold of his erection and gliding my grip up and down. A groan leaves his lips quietly, like he’s trying to control himself.

“Fuck,” he whispers, then without another word, he takes hold of the back of my head and slams his mouth against mine. Our mouths meet, all the while we enjoy the tantalizing movements below the water, just as much as above it.

My grip tightens and the speed increases, but he suddenly pulls back and grits, “Dammit, what are you doing to me? In a hot to–” he bites down on his lip as I get faster, swiping the crown.

Then I slow down and remove my hand.

Jaxon gasps as his lusty eyes find their focus on me. “Why’d you stop?”

A chuckle leaves my throat and I cradle his chin, swiping over the five o’clock shadow that’s grown.

“It’s unethical to pump out your… little Jaxon’s in a public spa.” I give him a pointed look, and his expression changes and he sighs.

Jaxon sighs and says, “Shit, you’re right,” and then has the audacity to rub the material covering my nipple and flicks it, making me flinch. He thenchuckles at my startled expression and adds, “That was… well, certainly unexpected.”

The seriousness in his voice catches me off guard. Did I seem like such a prude to him? Me, who drank and danced on tables with my girlfriends. Me, who stripped my top off and flashed the bar men to get free tequila shots. Blow jobs whilst they drove the car, nearly causing an accident. Caught by security, having sex in a car wasn’t fun either.

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