he spoke, it broke the dream state our kisses had me in, pulling me back to the scene we were surely causing. I didn’t care at that point, and I doubted he did either.
“Can we go home now and leave them here?” he said against my ear just before he lowered his lips to the spot directly beneath my ear, nibbling and kissing the skin of my neck down to the curve. I was completely on board with that idea, but we both knew we couldn’t.
“Damn, Gunner, as good as you make that sound and feel, you know we can’t. We have two weeks. I promise we can spend a lot of it alone while they do whatever they want. We’ll only be apart when you have to do band business.” I laid my head on his shoulder, facing inward so I could deposit little kisses to his neck as he did to me. I hoped mine drove him as crazy with need as his did to me. His scent, the mixture of masculine soap and the cologne he always wore brought the desire to an inner crazy I had to work to keep tamped down for now. The longer I lingered around the smooth skin of his throat, the more it made me want to have him right there in the club.
To our surprise, the girls didn’t cause any trouble that night. It made me worry about what they were saving for the concert. We went to three different places to drink and dance. I was even able to get Gunner on the dance floor in one that wasn’t overly crowded.
By the time we got home, I was exhausted. The limo pulled up to the door, and Gunner and I were the first out. I needed to ditch the hooker heels immediately, which I did as I walked through the door on the way to my room. Everyone came in behind me except Ivy. After I changed and came back down to get a bottle of water, Gunner stood by the door.
“What are you doing?”
“Waiting.”
“On what?”
“Ivy.”
“What? Wait, where is she?”
“Out there.” He nodded toward the door.
“Out there, where?”
“In the limo.”
“Why are you so cryptic? What the hell is she doing in the limo still?” I grabbed the door intending to go out, but he held firm.
“I think you need to rethink what you’re doing.”
“Well, she needs to come in so we can go to bed.”
“Yeah and as good as that sounds, I like to know all of my guests are safe inside before we do that. You’re not getting out once I get you in there.” The look he gave me could have melted my panties.
“Wait, you didn’t say what she’s doing. Is she talking to Hayden still?”
“Some people might call it that.” It finally dawned on me what he was trying to say, and he busted out laughing at my expression.
“Slow on the uptake there, my little cherry pie.” He wrapped his arms around me and began working on making me forget what was happening outside.
“Shit, go get her.” I tried to resist his open mouth kisses on my neck, but damn, he made it hard to do.
“Oh hell no. As desperate as I am to get you under me, I would never cock-block Hayden like that. He’s a big boy. He’ll send her in when the deed is done.” He slid his hands down in my sleep shorts and cupped his big hands and long fingers around my ass lightly squeezing while he continued the assault on my neck. I swear the man has a thing for my ass cheeks that I didn’t remember from before.
“That makes it sound like he’s with a prostitute.”
“It’s drunk limo sex. Been there, done that?”
“Ewww. Not a visual I want to have before we get in bed together.” I tried to push him back, but he pulled me in tighter and picked me up under the thighs, parting my legs, so they wrapped around his waist. When he spun around and pushed me against the wall, it placed his hard cock against me in the perfect location. Damn it felt good.
I pulled his mouth to mine and scorched his lips with a kiss that only added to the fire down below. I was ready to rip our clothes off when the door flew open, banging into us where we stood against the wall behind it. Killed the passion, instantly.
“What the fuck?”
“Can we go home now and leave them here?” he said against my ear just before he lowered his lips to the spot directly beneath my ear, nibbling and kissing the skin of my neck down to the curve. I was completely on board with that idea, but we both knew we couldn’t.
“Damn, Gunner, as good as you make that sound and feel, you know we can’t. We have two weeks. I promise we can spend a lot of it alone while they do whatever they want. We’ll only be apart when you have to do band business.” I laid my head on his shoulder, facing inward so I could deposit little kisses to his neck as he did to me. I hoped mine drove him as crazy with need as his did to me. His scent, the mixture of masculine soap and the cologne he always wore brought the desire to an inner crazy I had to work to keep tamped down for now. The longer I lingered around the smooth skin of his throat, the more it made me want to have him right there in the club.
To our surprise, the girls didn’t cause any trouble that night. It made me worry about what they were saving for the concert. We went to three different places to drink and dance. I was even able to get Gunner on the dance floor in one that wasn’t overly crowded.
By the time we got home, I was exhausted. The limo pulled up to the door, and Gunner and I were the first out. I needed to ditch the hooker heels immediately, which I did as I walked through the door on the way to my room. Everyone came in behind me except Ivy. After I changed and came back down to get a bottle of water, Gunner stood by the door.
“What are you doing?”
“Waiting.”
“On what?”
“Ivy.”
“What? Wait, where is she?”
“Out there.” He nodded toward the door.
“Out there, where?”
“In the limo.”
“Why are you so cryptic? What the hell is she doing in the limo still?” I grabbed the door intending to go out, but he held firm.
“I think you need to rethink what you’re doing.”
“Well, she needs to come in so we can go to bed.”
“Yeah and as good as that sounds, I like to know all of my guests are safe inside before we do that. You’re not getting out once I get you in there.” The look he gave me could have melted my panties.
“Wait, you didn’t say what she’s doing. Is she talking to Hayden still?”
“Some people might call it that.” It finally dawned on me what he was trying to say, and he busted out laughing at my expression.
“Slow on the uptake there, my little cherry pie.” He wrapped his arms around me and began working on making me forget what was happening outside.
“Shit, go get her.” I tried to resist his open mouth kisses on my neck, but damn, he made it hard to do.
“Oh hell no. As desperate as I am to get you under me, I would never cock-block Hayden like that. He’s a big boy. He’ll send her in when the deed is done.” He slid his hands down in my sleep shorts and cupped his big hands and long fingers around my ass lightly squeezing while he continued the assault on my neck. I swear the man has a thing for my ass cheeks that I didn’t remember from before.
“That makes it sound like he’s with a prostitute.”
“It’s drunk limo sex. Been there, done that?”
“Ewww. Not a visual I want to have before we get in bed together.” I tried to push him back, but he pulled me in tighter and picked me up under the thighs, parting my legs, so they wrapped around his waist. When he spun around and pushed me against the wall, it placed his hard cock against me in the perfect location. Damn it felt good.
I pulled his mouth to mine and scorched his lips with a kiss that only added to the fire down below. I was ready to rip our clothes off when the door flew open, banging into us where we stood against the wall behind it. Killed the passion, instantly.
“What the fuck?”
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