AllFreeNovel
Share Us
“Fine.” Letting out a sigh, I turn my attention to the tree, ensuring I don’t kick anything as I place the star on top.
My body brushes against Prescott’s as he gently places me on the ground. I suck in a breath, feeling each hard line of his body pressing against me.
He opens his mouth, but before he can say anything, Nixon asks: “So about those scones?”
* * *
PRESCOTT
Laughter spreads through the backyard as Nixon throws another log into the pit, stirring the fire.
“Scoot up.”
Jade tilts her head back, her big blue eyes focusing on me before they drop on the blanket in my hand.
“I’m not that cold.”
Stubborn woman.
Seriously, what did I do to deserve this?
Putting the blanket over her shoulders, I wrap my arms around her middle and lift her up. Jade lets out a little yelp of surprise, but I’m already sitting in the chair with her tightly snuggled into my lap.
“You could have warned me, you know.”
“I did, but you wanted to fight.”
Jade tilts her head back so I can see her roll her eyes at me. “I hardly call that a fight.” She glances at my arms. “Aren’t you cold now?”
“I run hot all the time.”
A lazy smile spreads over her lips. “That you do.”
She shifts in my lap, her ass brushing against my dick and making it hard. Jade notices it, too, because she just smirks at me. “Thank God for the blanket because otherwise…”
“If you weren’t moving so much, there wouldn’t be a problem.”
“Jade! Prescott!”
We hold our gaze for a moment longer before shifting our attention to Mason, who’s standing in front of the pit, a wooden stick with marshmallows in his hand. “Want some?”
“Yes!” Jade bounces in my seat as she reaches for the stick. I swear she’s doing it on purpose. The little witch.
“Wentworth?”
I shake my head. “I’m good.”
Jade turns to sit sideways so she can watch me. “You look a little tense.”
I tighten my grip around her to stop her from wiggling. She raises her brow at me, taking a bite of her marshmallow, all innocence and whatnot. Moving closer, I press my lips against her ear. “You’ll pay for that later.”
“Promises, promises.”
“Oh, trust me, this is one I’ll make sure to keep.” Noticing a little bit of white in the corner of her mouth, I lean in and swipe my tongue over it, licking the marshmallow from her lip.
“Hmm… yummy,” I murmur, starting to pull back, but Jade’s hand cups my face, and she presses her lips to mine, her tongue swiping into my mouth. Sugar and chocolate overwhelm my senses as her tongue twists with mine.
“Find a room already!” somebody yells, and from the corner of my eye, I can see something fly toward us. At the last second, I lift my hand, stopping the pillow from hitting us.
