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How did he even know? Did he go through my wallet?
“Because it’s none of your business. It’s just a birthday. After twenty-one, birthdays don’t matter.”
There’s a pause. “Your birthday matters. I got you a present.”
I roll my eyes. “Let me guess, I’m sitting on it.”
He chuckles and spreads my thighs wider.Oh fuck.“You’ll have to wait and see...”
I lean across the table and reach for a drink menu. Needing something to have open in front of me. He runs his hand up my spine and grips the nape of my neck, pulling me against him.
“So pretty,” he says into my hair. “I can feel the pulse in your neck. Is there anywhere else I can feel it?” His hand slips under my thigh and presses hard against my clit. “Found it. Pretty easy when you’re throbbing. What a soft pussy you have.”
I take a sip of his beer, trying to act natural while he warms his cock inside me.
“Sully!” Everybody yells when the giant hockey player steps closer.
“Assholes. Ladies.” He nods to everyone.
“Captains sit together,” Jonesy shouts.
Sully rolls his eyes. “I’m not Captain Sullivan anymore,” he grumbles.
Lonan grins slowly. “Oh, would you prefer Hero of the Hudson?”
“Fuck off, Lonan,” he responds.
He whispers in my ear, “Remember your safeword.”
His fingers circle my clit. I’m so wet it’s probably audible, but luckily, the bar is loud and most of its patrons are well on their way to drunk.
Lonan and Birdie scoot out, letting Sully slide up next to us.Fantastic.
Cam drags his hand from me, wipes it across my thigh, then shakes Sully’s hand with it.Is he deranged!?I slap his leg, and he chuckles while chatting with the former captain. His hand slides back under the table, and he goes back to rubbing circles around the tight nub, making my entire body tense up. I could stop this, Ishouldstop this. All I need to do is order a drink, but a wicked part of me doesn’t want to. I want him to keep it up.This is so fucked.
He adjusts me on his length, and his piercings rub against my G-spot while he chats up his friend.
“Oh... Sully, this is Jordan. Jordan, meet Sully. He was the former captain of the team.”I know who Lee Sullivan is, thank you.We make introductions and are interrupted when a server comes to the table. While Sully orders a beer and a water from the server, Cam gets next to my ear. “Talk to Sully about his retirement.”
“Can I get anyone else anything?” the server asks. Shelooks at the half-empty beer in my hand. “Would you like another?”
He does that thing where he adjusts his knee, bouncing me once on his lap. “Yeah, honey, do you want another drink?” His voice is dripping in condescension. His fingers work me over while the other hand caresses my thigh with his thumb.The audacity.
“I’m good for now, thanks.” I can only imagine the smug look on his face.
His voice is in my ear again. “Go on, ask Sully what he’s been up to.” He pinches my clit—fuck, that’s nice. “Don’t be rude, Jordan. Talk to him.”
“How’s retirement, Sully? What have you been up to?”
“Good girl.” I hear in my other ear.Holy hell.
“Not bad, trying to keep busy, I’m in the process of building a house, so there’s that.”
How do I keep the conversation going while he’s doing this to me? He’ll pay for this later. “Where are you building?”
“I found a lake lot west of the cities that I recently made an offer on. It’s a gorgeous property. Lots of evergreen trees for privacy.”
“I like trees.”Did I just say that?“I mean, they’re good for what you said, privacy... and good for the earth too.”Seriously, stop talking.“What architect are you using?”
