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“Don’t want to.”
“You’ll have me here again later tonight.” She wiggles beneath me, and I groan; her pussy is slick and cradling my cock.
“I’ll agree to your terms, but you have sixty seconds to get inside that bathroom before I bed-nap you.” Mila giggles, but her amusement dies when she realizes I’m not kidding. “Fifty-five.”
Pushing on my chest, she squirms, fighting her way from under me. “Move, dork.” At her octopus impersonation, I laugh and roll off. It’s difficult, but I manage to keep my eyes on the ceiling so I’m not tempted to follow her. Hard to not reach out and pull her back down when I feel her stand and begin to walk to the bathroom. “Hey, Nick?”
“Yeah.” Fuck me. Why did I look?
Mila is standing a foot from the bed in all her naked glory, the sweetest smile on her face. “I know.” And then she turns around, walking away while it’s my turn to grin. Without my having to say the words, she knows. Feels it too.
“Someday I’m going to marry that girl.”
“Where are they meeting us again?” my girl asks as we make our way through the sand after leaving her hotel room. After speaking with Evan and deciding on plans with Mila, we came back so she could grab what she needs and change.
She’s huffing beside me, trying to help me carry our stuff, but I’m having none of that and switch hands. Another thing I’ve learned within the last hour; my glare has no effect on her.
Where others cower, she rolls her eyes and tries to get her way again. Persistence should’ve been her middle name, and I also find this trait entirely too cute.
“They’re close.” Leaning over, I nip her shoulder. “Are you tired? Need a piggyback ride?”
“Is that the only kind of ride you’re offering?” There’s a spark in her eye, mischief and amusement. Mila knows the game she’s playing—the effect her teasing and taunting have. “Cat got your tongue, Champ?”
The mouth on her sometimes. One minute she’s this shy little darling I want to love and protect, and the next, I want to place her over my knee and tan that luscious ass.
Torture, her name is Mila.
“Sweetheart, keep playing with fire, and you’ll find yourself choking on my cock tonight,” I say, adding a wink at the end. At once, she blushes. From the very edge of her hairline to the two mounds that sit high on her chest, she’s flushed and my mouth waters. It reminds me of something else that’s pink and delicious.
Fuck, I wish we were back at my house—alone, where I could continue exploring every dip and curve that makes this woman my equal.
“Pervert.” Her hiss has no bite, none, and I also don’t miss the way she looks lower. How she stares at my dick, that in her presence, hasn’t fully gone down since yesterday. Something she’s enjoying—finds thrilling—each time she so much as breathes near me.
“For you? Yes.”
“Behave.”
“No shame, Mimi. You know I want you.” Throwing an arm around her shoulders, I walk the rest of the way to where our friends are. She’s quiet after that, but the hint of a smile on her lips tells me all is good. That, and the hard poke she gave me after I pinched her butt.
Evan and Crystal are already set up near a somewhat empty stretch of beach. They’re laying on a blanket and talking, while another two of our friends toss a football back and forth.
“Just in time to play,” Jake, another member of the medical staff set to take off at the end of the week, calls out. He’s not really looking at us. It’s more like he gives a head nod while throwing the ball back. Beside him is another guy I’m not familiar with, but I’ve seen him around the charity’s office a time or two. “Two on two?”
For some reason, they’re oblivious to the glare Evan is throwing their way. “Kind of busy, bro.”
“The little lady won’t mind, right, Crystal?” Jake gives her a megawatt smile, dimples on full display, and she laughs. “See, she finds me amusing.” Mimi giggles beside me, and his eyes shift back to us. “Who is this? And why the hell are you two so lucky?”
“Charming personalities.”
“Muscles all day every day,” Evan and I answer in unison while the girls roll their eyes.
“How do you two put up with them?” he asks while the other guy walks over to a cooler and pulls out a bottle of water. “Seriously? They’re cocky assholes.”
“Meh. I was tricked into this.” Crystal shrugs, and Mila nods like a bobblehead. “Kind of stuck now…they didn’t give much of a choice.”
“Iron-clad agreement.” At my girl’s response, I drop our bags and toss her over my shoulder. She squeals, peals of laughter bubbling out of her. “Put me down.”
I pretend to drop her, ignoring how her tiny fist pummel my back. “Say it’s a lie. That you are completely enamored with me.”
