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Sighing, she says, “Since I didn’t bring another blouse, I guess you win.” She takes the sweatshirt and reads it. “Why this one?”
“No comment.”
I lead her to the bathroom. “Here.”
When the door clicks shut behind her, my eyes drop to the open suitcase. Inside, the sealed canvas bag of evidence documents sticks out. I’m tempted to just cut the thing open. What I’ve gotten to know about Jillian is that she’s dedicated and nearly as obsessed about her work, as I am about her.
“We’re on approach. Please take your seats,” the captain announces over the loudspeaker.
I ball her wet blouse and put it in the suitcase along with the canvas bag, close it, and store them in the front hold again. With heavy steps, I get to the bathroom.
“Time to get in our seats,” I say, pushing the door handle.
It isn’t locked.
When it pops open, she’s there, topless.
Our eyes meet in the mirror. My cock thickens to the point of pain. She doesn’t scream or cover herself. She allows me to feast my eyes on her tits.
They’re full and round, curved with nipples pointing up. I’d been so hurried with other parts of her body, I’ve missed these bouncy wonders.
“We need to buckle in.” I jolt, when we hit an air pocket. Snatching the sweatshirt, I say, “Hands up.”
When she does, I slide the sweatshirt down, copping a feel as I go. Her nipples pebble under my touch.
“Fuck me.” I take them in my hand, the sweatshirt resting on them. My thumbs brush each hardened nub.
“That feels really nice,” she whispers, her eyes closed.
Is she thinking about Johnny?
“Eyes on me, sparkles.”
“Can’t help it. You have a magic touch, Eoghan.” She pronounces my name with a lilt, unlike any woman ever called out to me.
“Say that again. I liked it,” I growl into her ear.
“Eoghan,” she breathes, and I take her mouth.
This isn’t my brother’s plane. As soon as we land, an operations manager will board us to inspect the plane and make us leave. Even if I’m balls-deep.
“I’m gonna fuck you so good later,” I whisper as I wait for her reaction.
Blushing with glassy eyes, she says, “You better.”
CHAPTER FIFTY-SIX
Jillian
At some point during the flight, Eoghan rented a car to get us from the airport to the hospital.
When a Grand Wagoneer rolls up, my jaw drops at the size of it.
“We don’t need something this big.” I reach to open the door handle but snap back, remembering what he said to me.
I open the door for you.
He’s next to me a second later and opens the door. “If you haven’t noticed, I’m a big guy. I like a lot of leg room. You need something big, too. And I’ve got it right here.” He grabs his package.
