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“You’re right,” I answered, licking and kissing my way up her neck. “Wedon’t. But do you know what happens to bad girls that tease?”
“What?” she whispered, holding my face to her neck.
I pistoned my hips, driving into her, holding nothing back for love or money.
She gasped, “Lucky.”
I squeezed her ass and let myself go, emptying inside her.
I dropped my thumb to her clit and gave it a slow roll. “They don’t get theirs.”
Looking at me beneath hooded eyes, I caught the exact moment she understood.
Fire lit her gaze. “Lucky,” she breathed, unbelieving. “That’s terrible.”
I made a show of looking at my imaginary watch. “Looks like we’re running late.” I eased her to her feet.
She stared back at me, mutinous, then smiled and sauntered into the bathroom. “I’ll finish myself off.”
I slapped my palm against the door before she closed it. “You do that and it’ll be the first thing I ask for on my ‘yes’ day.”
Her eyebrows knit and her lips pursed.
“In any case,” I grinned, “we don’t have time. Take a look at yourself in the mirror. You look flustered and freshly fucked.” I cocked my head to the side. “A tiny bit frustrated.”
“Oh,” she laughed. “It is on like Donkey Kong.”
“Donkey Kong?” I guffawed.
She closed the door on my smug mug and seconds later I heard the shower start. We really were going to be late.
Chapter Thirty-Seven - Cackling
Minty
“I feel great. Do you feel great?”
Lucky tapped out a rough beat on the steering wheel.
I glanced at him. So smug, dimples flashing as he grinned back at me. Remembering that slow, sweet roll sent a pulsing ache to my clit.
“I am plotting my revenge,” I advised him.
He chuckled. “Sure, you do that.”
When we got to Amber’s, her yiayia, who lived with them, answered the door and held out her arms. “Koukla! You are koukla!”
Koukla meant doll in Greek. As loving as she was bossy, Yiayia made everyone feel at home.
“Hello, Yiayia.” I leaned over to offer her my cheek and give her a hug. She seemed to get tinier every time I saw her.
“Beautiful girl, you are,” she exclaimed, her eyes soft on my face as she gently cupped my cheek. “Bravo. You brought your boy.”
I twisted to find Lucky looking down at Yiayia with delight. He held out his hand. “It’s a pleasure to see you again, Yiayia.”
She patted his cheek. “Nice manners, so handsome!Come in, come in.” She welcomed us and stepped back from the door. “Lucky, what you do? You work?”
“Hi, Mr. Triggs.” George slung an arm around Yiayia’s shoulders. “He’s my teacher. Remember Yiayia?”
