Page 49 of Brave


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She nods, no hesitation at all. “My house is empty until tomorrow afternoon.”

“Good.” My cock enjoys the thought of getting her filthy inside her dipshit father’s house.

But right now I need her to be so fucking worked up she’ll be walking out of here crooked.

My hand dives beneath her dress. She chokes out a moan when I find a sensitive spot.

I cluck my tongue. “Don’t understand why you wore panties when you knew you’d be seeing me, Tessie. They just got all wet and ruined, didn’t they?”

She moves her hips, trying to bear down on my hand. She breathes out a hiss. “Yes.”

“Yes what? You know I like to hear it.”

“Yes, my panties get wet when I see you.”

My thumb finds an elastic edge and ventures inside. She’s so slick and open she must be aching.

This makes me smile. And then I dip one finger inside her. It slides deep with ease.

The chip bag falls from her hands, dropping on the floor with a crackle. She goes limp against my chest. Making her come would probably take about three meaningful pumps of my hand.

But I want to save that for later. Let her spend an hour squirming and fretting over what she has to look forward to.

When I withdraw my hand, she lets out a strangled moan and grips the pantry shelf like she’s barely able to stay upright. A curtain of hair falls over her face but she flips it aside just in time to watch me suck my finger. The one that was inside of her a few seconds ago.

I don’t know if she’s shocked or frustrated but she gapes at me in silence. I’ve actually silenced Tess Ballerini. Who knew it was this easy?

I wink at her, feeling pretty fucking triumphant, before turning to listen at the doorway for a few seconds, making sure no one is around to see me walking out of here.

“Hey, Micah?”

When I turn around there’s a ball of pink satin material clutched in her right hand.

“You might as well keep these.” She throws her panties at me.

They are damp and still warm from her body. They get tucked in my back pocket. “Just so you know, Tessie, you won’t ever be getting these back. They’re mine now.”

Fuck, the way she looks at me; her lips parted, her cheeks flushed, her eyes shining.

Right now I bet she would follow me anywhere, do anything I demanded. The possibilities make my head spin.

There is still a game happening, though, and if we’re gone any longer someone might start to wonder where the real party is.

I’m back in my seat before Tess returns. She carefully smooths her dress down before sinking into her chair. Then she keeps her eyes on the game and primly sits with her hands clasped together on her knees.

Dani reaches over to playfully smack her leg. “You look so gorgeous tonight.”

She does. She really does. Tess is beautiful without even trying but tonight there’s an added layer of brazen sex appeal. I have trouble taking my eyes off her and concentrating on the game. The fact that my cock doesn’t want to stand down has something to do with that too.

Dani has no clue but not everyone is fooled. Gage is too damn smart. He looks at me, looks at Tess perched on the edge of her chair, blushing with her legs tightly pressed together, then looks back at me. He folds his arms and sits back.

I don’t think he’s angry. Why would he be?

But the pieces have clicked together in his head now, from my Pierce Carrington project to the way Tess and I took a short field trip inside the house at the same time.

The eyebrow he raises at me says,You’re really doing this?

I stare back at him without moving a muscle.Yup and I can’t be stopped.

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