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“Babe, I won’t let you give up your dream job. I won’t let you move back just to make me happy. We’ll make it work here.”
I shake my head at him. “No. This is not my home. And I’m not giving up my dreams. I’m just changing them up a bit. I can find another job in Manhattan and maybe take some classes at night. Once upon a time, I wanted to be a lawyer, and I had to give up that dream. It’s time for me to make it happen.”
He rubs his nose against mine. “Or . . . now hear me out. You could take a year or two off work and attend school full time. It will allow you to get your law degree much quicker. And you’ll have more time to spend with me and Matthew when you’re not studying.”
I rub my nose against Ethan’s. “Hmm. I’ll think about it. The idea has merit.”
“You really want to go home?”
“Yes. I really want to go home.”
Chapter 30
Ethan
“We’re going to be late if you don’t hurry it up!” I yell into the bedroom.
“I can’t get my hair just right,” Liz replies. She walks out of the bedroom with her hands in her hair. A bobby pin pops out, and she grimaces at me. “I’m going to show up to Lana’s wedding looking like hot garbage. My hair isn’t cooperating today.”
“Your hair is fine. And you look amazing,” I tell her. I grab her around the waist and pull her to me.
She swats me away. “Knock it off. You’re going to mess up my makeup.”
“Does that mean we don’t have time for . . . you know what?” I ask. I rub my hand down her side until I reach her ass. I squeeze it gently while bending forward and nipping her ear. “It would be easy enough to just lift your dress and bend you over the bed right here. What do you think?”
“Is that all you think about?” she asks, trying for disgust in her voice, but I know that made her hot just now. Her eyes are flashing fire at me.
“I promise not to mess up your makeup or your hair.” What started as a joke now has me as hard as a horny teenager.
“You just said we were going to be late,” she says seductively. She runs her hand down my cock, and it twitches in response.
I look at the clock and calculate in my head. There’s no way we’ll be on time if we don’t leave in the next five minutes, ten minutes max. I can’t be late for my own brother’s wedding. My mom would be so pissed at me.
She strokes me again.
“You better stop touching me, or we really will be late,” I warn.
She reaches for my pants button with her other hand. She frees the button and then slides her hands into my boxers. She then grips me hard as she slowly strokes me.
“What the hell are you doing, Liz?” I look up at the clock. More calculations. We need to leave in four minutes. Nine minutes max. “We have to get going.”
Of course, I don’t make any move to actually stop her. I’m powerless when she touches me like this. She blinks her beautiful, innocent-looking eyes up at me. “You want me to stop? Really? If you want me to stop, just say so.”
She leans down and licks the entire length of my cock. Damn it. Three minutes left. Eight minutes max.
“You like to play with fire, don’t you?” I reach down and pull her up by her arm. Her mocking eyes laugh at me. I turn her and push her over to the bed.
She turns back and taunts me. “Whatcha gonna do, Ethan?”
I push on her back until she is lying chest down on the bed. Her ass is just where I want it to be. She’s a bridesmaid, and the dress is full andvoluptuous. It makes me want to come just thinking about lifting all those layers.
“Be careful with your makeup,” I warn her as I feel around under her dress. “I hope you’re already wet for me. You have exactly two minutes to come. You hear me?”
“What I hear is that you have exactly two minutes to make me come. I’m wet for you. What are you waiting for?”
Oh, she most definitely is wet for me. Damn, she’s so hot. Her clit is on fire. She’s already grinding against my hand, but we don’t have time for that.
I rub my cock against her, begging for entrance. I slowly inch myself in. “Tell me what you want,” I say.
