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Letting my head fall to one side, I give her a blank canvas to work with. And Brinley doesn’t hesitate. She dives straight in and her lips devour my neck, kissing and nipping, her tongue lapping at my skin like I’m her new favorite flavor.

“You are so fucking pretty,” I whisper.

“Wasn’t sure you noticed me like that.”

“I tried not to notice,” I hum. “Didn’t work. You’re gonna get me in trouble with how gorgeous you are.”

“Trouble can be fun.”

I flash an evil grin, feeling my cock bulge at the thought. She’s so cheeky, and I really like that about her. She might be game for some of myfunstuff after all.

“Need you naked, beautiful.”

“Okay.”

“Bedroom. Now.”

Brinley circles her arms around my neck, and I open my mouth to kiss her the way she deserves to be kissed, with passion and connection as I slide my hands beneath her backside and try and stand to my feet.

God, my cock is straining so hard against the inside of my jeans that it’s almost painful, and I know Brinley must be able to feel it with the way she’s pressed so firmly against me. But she’s kissing me breathlessly, her fingers entwined in my hair, and from the little moans I can feel vibrating in her throat, I know she wants this just as much as I do.

But the universe is totally against us, because my phone suddenly rings and we both jerk with surprise at the shrill sound.

“Fuck me,” I groan.

“Ignore it.”

I glance quickly at the screen on the couch beside me, and I see Nick’s number flashing back at me. Why would Nick be calling me so late on a Thursday evening? It can’t be good news.

“I’m so sorry.” I frown. “But I have to take this.”

Brinley sighs and goes to climb off me, but there’s no way in hell I’m going to allow that to happen. Capturing her waist, I shake my head and pull her back down again with clingy hands. She’s not going anywhere, and her silky smooth legs open a little wider, the sight of her damp pussy catching my attention.

Oh, fuck yes.

Her swollen pink lips are barely containing all the pretty little things I plan on exploring thoroughly with my mouth once I’m done with this fucking phone call.

I swipe my finger across the screen. “Speak.”

“That’s nice,” gripes Nick.

“Your timing sucks. You better hope someone’s dead.”

“If he keeps going the way he’s going, you might just get your wish.”

I sit up straighter, making Brinley bounce a little in my lap. Under normal circumstances it might feel really good, seeing her perfect tits jiggle beneath her T-shirt right there in front of me. But there’s nothing like talking to Nick to soften an erection, and I can feel myself deflating just from the sound of his voice. “What do you mean? Who?”

“Kael. He got into a brawl at Leon’s tonight. The police were called. Thankfully Leon managed to wrestle him out back before anyone could pull their phones out and video the entire thing. But he was arrested. He needs someone to go bail him out.”

I groan, clenching my fingers tightly around the phone.

“Yeah, don’t even get me started.” Nick sounds good and pissed off. “I’m heading down to the police station right now, but I don’t think he’s going to listen to me. You know what he’s like when he’s in one of his moods. I need you to come with me.”

“What, now?” I hiss. “Why me?”

I glance at Brinley, who’s watching me with a concerned look etched on her face, but I can tell she’s just as disappointed as I am to know things aren’t heading down that road for us tonight.

“I’m sorry,” I mouth.

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