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Her voice deepened, turned breathy. “There’s nothing preventing me from walking right out that door and going back to the party.”
“Don’t tempt me, Princess. I have no problem fucking you against the wall out there.” I dipped my head, breathing in the spicy scent along her neck. “Is that what you want? For everyone to see the way you come apart for me?”
Her chest heaved, and she licked her lips. “This doesn’t go past tonight.”
With her dress around her waist, I palmed her ass and squeezed. “I don’t make promises I won’t keep.”
“Fine,” she breathed.
If she was looking for a meaningless hookup, I’d give her what she wanted. For now. I backed Eva against the wall hard enough to knock a couple of books loose. She reached for my pants, but I grabbed both wrists and held them above her head.
“You want to come? You’re going to ask nicely.”
“Dammit, Gavin.”
I grinned and swiped my tongue along her neck just under her ear. “Wrong answer.”
She gasped when I lifted her and turned, setting her bare ass on the desk. I eased her thong down her legs, then stuck it in my pocket. “Spread for me. Let me see that pretty pussy.”
Eva bit her lip as she leaned back and gave me access.
I teased her by trailing my hands all the way up, then circling back down. When she gave a frustrated grunt, I drew my thumb through her slit, brushing her clit on the way up, then backed away. Her muscles flexed as she tried to close her legs, but I held them open, preventing her from having any relief.
She whimpered, and her hands closed into fists on the desk. I made it my mission to torture her with pleasure. Taking her mouth to swallow the curses she threw at me while I played. Evawas so responsive it didn’t take me long to figure out what she loved, what made her squeeze me tight with her thighs.
Her body pulled taut, and I eased her back, kissing my way down her stomach. Eva trembled under me as I got my first taste of her, but I only brought her to the edge, not enough to push her over. Not when I wanted her surrender first.
“Please, Gavin,” she begged.
She was soaking wet for me as I slid two fingers into her. “Fuck yes, baby.”
Her back arched with a loud moan, exactly what I wanted to hear. I worked her clit with my tongue, in a rhythm with my hand, and her hips rose to meet me. For the second time, I watched Eva come with my name on her lips.
She panted, looking down at me, and I met those ice blue eyes as I licked my fingers clean. I loved her taste, and if I had my way, I could do this every day. But she didn’t want that. Eva leaned toward me, and I couldn’t resist kissing her again. A slow tease of lips and breath and tongue. The soft moment nearly made me change my mind, but I had bigger plans than simply getting her off.
I’d put the pink flush there, the dazed look in her eyes, and I wanted her to think of me the next time she had the urge to find someone for her needs.
She sighed as I eased away. I helped her off the desk and straightened her dress, but I didn’t give her underwear back. Instead, I tilted her head up with a finger under her chin. “Mase is waiting outside to take you home when you’re ready. Enjoy the party.”
The hardest part of my plan was walking away from her, but I didn’t look back. She wanted a random fuck. No one in that house would question that’s what she’d gotten.
16
Fuck men, fuck bacon grease, and fuck Gavin in particular. I blew hair out of my face as I scrubbed a pan with meat chunks melded to the metal. No wait, I was activelynotfucking Gavin. Not after he walked out last night then had the audacity to not come home.
I’d waited. After the library, after finding Mase, after cuddling with Henry and questioning my life choices—I’d waited on his bed until I’d fallen asleep.
When I’d woken up this morning alone, the guys had already made breakfast and left for morning skate. Mase had left me a short note next to a plate of food. Their first real game was tonight, and Gavin had crashed with a friend.
Cole had mentioned the game already, and I’d even considered going again if I could get tickets, but Stephen had cleared his schedule to come up for a three-day weekend. He knew what the date meant.
I was excited to see him later this afternoon, especially because I needed a good bitch session about my infuriating roommate and my useless assistantship. Carl had emailed me this morning with another set of busy work tasks.
The bacon finally came off the pan, and I rinsed away the rest of the soap. Cleaning up after them wasn’t too bad in most cases, but bacon was a bitch. I’d also give several years of my life to never have to scrub a toilet again. Why were men so disgusting when they could literally aim when they peed?
The door closed as I was setting the last bowls in the dishwasher, and I didn’t have to turn around to figure out who’d come in. The zip down my spine told me all I needed to know. Plus, Henry had a special welcome quack for Gavin, and she’d been stewing right along with me last night.
“Hey, baby girl,” Gavin murmured, dropping his bag with a thud.
