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A magic password pussy. Sounded about right.
Reluctantly, I withdrew my fingers, wanting to replace them with my dick, but having enough brain function to realize that probably wasn’t a good idea.
“You know my name,” she whispered, her face paling as she stared up at me.
I kept eye contact with her as I rubbed her cum on her bottom lip and then chased the taste of it with another kiss.
Delicious.
But fuck…my dick hurt.
“I know your namenow…had to figure it out when you snuck out…and I love it,” I finally murmured, watching as her golden gaze flashed with emotion. “Much better than Violet. Although I’m fine with you giving that one to all the fuck boys trying to get in your pants…”
“And you’re not a fuckboy?” she asked dryly.
“Mmmh. I’m not a fuckboy at all. Unless we’re role playing in bed and then I can totally be a fuck boy for you. Your wish is my command, baby.”
She stared at me for a second before a nervous giggle popped out of her mouth.
She was so fucking cute.
“That’s okay…” she finally said. “I don’t think ‘fuck boy’ is what I’m going for in bed…or should I say ‘puck boy.’” Olivia giggled again.
I snorted, falling even more. My girl was kind of corny.
And I loved it.
She pushed gently against my chest then, and I didn’t love that.
“We really can’t do this though. You know my name, so you probably know my life is…complicated. I’m just here for Harley and Maddie and…then I’ll go home,” she said the last part quickly, like she couldn’t bear to keep the words inside of her. Olivia took a deep, sniffling breath. “But trust me…I’m doing you a favor. You don’t want any ofthis,” she said, gesturing to herself as tears filled her eyes.
“We’ll talk about that little statement later,” I said, the sounds of people talking and laughing as they came in from outsideassaultingmy eardrums—because honestly, how dare they disrupt this moment. There was wooing taking place, damnit.
I leaned down and pressed my forehead against hers, just wanting to touch her. How did you explain to someone that didn’t know you, that you breathed for them? That the blood in your veins surged with every beat oftheirheart, and that their presence was the very essence of your existence.
Especially when you were still trying to figure out the why of it all yourself?
Not a problem for tonight.
Tonight was going to be about reminding her what my body could do for her. Then I’d start working on her heart.
“I have a lot of opinions on that particular subject, but for now I’ll just say…I’m not worried about any of that. I—I think you’re perfect,” I stuttered out, completely losing the cool and collected I was going for.
She flushed, staring up at me like I was some kind of alien from a far off planet.
Olivia opened her mouth like she was going to argue with my assessment of her, and then snapped It close, letting out a garbled sounding “okay” instead.
I kissed the tip of her nose and pulled away…reluctantly might I add, before grabbing her hand and leading her out to thethrong of people coming in from outside, assumedly heading to get ready for the bachelor/bachelorette parties.
Many of them were already staggering and swerving around, so tonight was guaranteed to be a shit show.
Harley and Maddie were by the door chatting with an older, gray-haired couple, the smiles on their faces radiating joy. Harley caught sight of me though, and his expression turned cold. He glared at me, obviously still pissed about the little blackmail incident.
He was coming off a little strong honestly…what was a little blackmail in the name of true love?
I smiled at him, going for friendly and disarming since I was going to marry his cousin…but evidently that didn’t work…judging by the way his face contorted, a hint of fear sliding across his features before he quickly averted his gaze. He tucked his fiancée into his body, like that would protect her from the information I had in my possession.
“So, a groomsman, huh? That means I guess we’ll be seeing each other all weekend,” Olivia said, dragging my attention away from Harley as we followed the crowd towards the elevators. I noticed that she stayed a few steps behind everyone, deliberately dragging her feet so she wasn’t with the group. When we got to the elevators, she motioned for everyone to go ahead, keeping her head down.
