Total pages in book: 108
Estimated words: 103721 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 519(@200wpm)___ 415(@250wpm)___ 346(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 103721 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 519(@200wpm)___ 415(@250wpm)___ 346(@300wpm)
“I don’t want to inconvenience you.”
“I want to, Cam.”
Her eyes dance with mine as she exhales. “Thank you.” I give her a wink as I turn onto the Adlers’ road. As I pull up, Quinn is getting out of the car with Ava, and my gaze meets Cameron’s when she looks over at me. “Does Ava know that Quinn has a shrine to Emery?”
I nod. “She does. He told her willingly, because she hasn’t been to the house since I’ve lived there.”
She brings in her brows. “I think she’s blackmailing him.”
“For what? He’s loaded, and not just from his parents but his grandparents on his mother’s side. He’s a trust-fund kid. What in the hell can she be blackmailing him with?”
“I don’t know,” she admits, meeting my gaze after I park. “It’s just odd, don’t you think? I really don’t think he likes her. I’ve never seen him just sit there and not have something to say before.”
“You aren’t wrong.”
“Like, I remember one time… Shit, I forgot Emery’s sister’s name.”
I smile. “Stella.”
She claps her hands excitedly. “Stella!” I chuckle as she continues, “Stella was giving Emery shit over stealing her clothes, and she called Emery a bitch or something. And Quinn came unglued, telling Stella she couldn’t talk to Emery like that, and fuck it, he’d buy Emery all the clothes Stella has. It was intense and oh-so swoony.”
I furrow my brows. “You think Quinn is swoony?”
She smacks me playfully. “No! What he did was swoony. But he doesn’t talk around Ava. It’s almost like he lost himself when he took her on.”
We both look up as Quinn passes by, waving, while Ava walks beside him. They don’t hold hands, and he isn’t even touching her. “It’s fucking weird.”
“I’m telling you, I think she’s blackmailing him,” Cameron says, and I almost agree. But about what? Ava has nothing on him. Quinn isn’t the kind of guy that could be blackmailed. He’s smart, he’s rich, and he’s a damn good dude.
“I don’t know, but I agree it’s weird.”
“It is,” she confirms as I shut off the car and get out.
When I go around to let her out, she’s reapplying her lip gloss before taking my hand and allowing me to help her out. I bring her into my arms, wrapping her up tightly against me, my forehead dropping to hers. “Wanna know what’s not weird?”
“What?” she asks breathlessly as I slide my hands down her back, cupping her sweet ass in my palms with ease. I love when she’s in a dress.
She gasps against my lips as I say, “How badly I want you.”
Heat fills her light eyes. “Oh good. I thought I was being weird, craving you so damn badly that I want to say the hell with food and take you to the nearest quiet spot.”
I scoff. “Baby, I’d take you right here. I don’t need a quiet spot.”
“But then how could I fill the air in that spot by screaming your name?” Heat explodes inside me. She goes to her tippy-toes, nipping at my bottom lip. “I’d want you to hear me clearly.”
Seeing straight isn’t happening in this moment as I get lost in her eyes. “Listen, Cameron Dianne White.” And just how I wanted, her breath catches at her full name. “We could be in the middle of a crowded room as I suffocate myself between your sexy thighs, and no amount of noise could ever drown out how beautiful my name is off your sweet lips.”
She leans into me, her stomach pressing into my throbbing cock. “Mm, Benson,” she moans softly. My cock jerks in response in my pants. “Benson, mmm… Benny, kiss—”
She doesn’t even get the full sentence out before I’m pressing my lips to hers. I wrap an arm around her, lifting her up, and she wraps her legs around my waist. With one hand braced on the top of the car, I use my other to trace my fingertip along her bare skin, trailing my fingers along the inside of her thigh and then to the burning-hot wetness soaking the panties that cover what I want. “I could slide my fingers into you right now,” I whisper against her lips, licking her bottom one. “Fill you, stretch you, and get you ready for my cock.”
She arches into me, her eyes the darkest, most gorgeous chocolate brown I’ve ever seen. “Benny, you don’t have to do much. I’m always ready for your cock.”
Fuck me sideways. Now I’m gasping as I take her lips once more. I put my foot on the rocker panel for her ass to rest against my knee, and I slide her panties to the side. She hisses a breath against my lips, and with ease, I slip my thumb inside her wet center. Her sweet pussy clenches around me as her breathy moan fills my mouth. I groan roughly against her, wanting to drown my face in her. I grip the top of the car as I draw out my thumb and then slowly push it back in, her legs trembling against mine.