two. I’m not as young as I used to
be.”
She smiled and waited for
Ian’s response only to find him passed out next to Rafe. “I guess we tired him
out.”
She looked at Rafe and laughed
at both her sleeping men. With a happy sigh, she lay down on top of both of
them and wiggled.
“Yep, still got it.”
Chapter Six
“Are you sure I look okay?
Should I cover up my ink?”
Rafe closed his eyes and held
back the retort that came to his lips. While he loved the woman in front of
him, the fact she was even asking that question made him want to bang his head
against the wall. She shouldn’t have been as nervous as she was, and yet there
was no stopping it apparently.
She’d put on nice slacks and a
cute lacy top thing that made her breasts look fucking lickable as hell, but it
wasn’t the Sassy he knew and loved. She’d even put her hair up into this bun
thing that only elongated her neck.
He walked slowly toward her
and cupped her face. The worry in those sexy brown eyes of hers made him want
to hold her and never let her go.
Not that she’d let him.
No, she’d push away and take
care of herself because that’s who she was. Or at least who she usually was.
This Sassy in front of him wasn’t that woman. He needed to fix that and
alleviate her fears.
“Sass, stop it and breathe, cariña .”
He brushed his lips against hers and she relaxed. “We’re just going to my
parents’ home for dinner. You’ve had countless dinners with them before. The
only difference is that now we’re a bit older.”
She grimaced and he kissed her
again. “It’s not like it was before, Rafe. I used to be their ward or live-in
or whatever. They knew I was dating you but I don’t know if they knew we were
with Ian at the time.”
Rafe let out a breath. “I
don’t know either, baby. We kept it to ourselves because we were afraid of what
everyone would think, but we aren’t those people anymore. You know Ian would be
here with us if he hadn’t had to work.”
They couldn’t ignore the possibility
of misconceptions like they had when they were younger. Their relationship
wouldn’t survive if they did.
He could sense her tension and
see the uncertainty in her eyes.
They were doing this to her,
turning the vibrant and sexy woman into a pile of nerves.
Damn it.
He ran his hand down her back
and cupped her ass. The resulting flare of heat in her eyes made him smile.
There she is.
Sassy pulled back somewhat and
looked down at her body before shaking her head. “What the hell am I wearing?”
Rafe held back, knowing if he
smiled, she would hit him. Hard. “I didn’t realize you owned that sexy
secretary get-up.”
She narrowed her eyes at him.
“I believe they are called administrative assistants now.”
He held up his hands in mock
surrender. “My apologies.”
“And if I were dressed as a
sexy secretary, I’d be wearing a skirt so you could fuck me on top of the desk.
Come on, now, you know that’s how all the good porn does it.”
Rafe threw his head back and
laughed even as his cock hardened at the thought of Sassy in heels and a little
skirt as he fucked her on top of his desk.
Or maybe Ian’s desk.
Yeah, that would be better
since Ian had a bigger office, and the whole suit and tie thing totally fit
those fantasies. Maybe he and Sassy could fuck Ian over that desk too.
“Oh my God, stop thinking
about sex right now, Rafe Chavez!” Sassy slapped his shoulder and Rafe snorted.
“You started it, babe.” Well,
maybe. This whole conversation was a blur of angst and sexy as hell heels.
“We are on our way to go see your
mother. She’ll know what we’ve been thinking. She always knows.”
Rafe grinned. He sure as hell
hoped his mom didn’t know everything that went on in his head. He wasn’t
even sure that she knew about him and Ian. He’d always been bisexual, but had
never been out of the closet to his parents. He didn’t know what they’d have
thought about it.
What they would
be.”
She smiled and waited for
Ian’s response only to find him passed out next to Rafe. “I guess we tired him
out.”
She looked at Rafe and laughed
at both her sleeping men. With a happy sigh, she lay down on top of both of
them and wiggled.
“Yep, still got it.”
Chapter Six
“Are you sure I look okay?
Should I cover up my ink?”
Rafe closed his eyes and held
back the retort that came to his lips. While he loved the woman in front of
him, the fact she was even asking that question made him want to bang his head
against the wall. She shouldn’t have been as nervous as she was, and yet there
was no stopping it apparently.
She’d put on nice slacks and a
cute lacy top thing that made her breasts look fucking lickable as hell, but it
wasn’t the Sassy he knew and loved. She’d even put her hair up into this bun
thing that only elongated her neck.
He walked slowly toward her
and cupped her face. The worry in those sexy brown eyes of hers made him want
to hold her and never let her go.
Not that she’d let him.
No, she’d push away and take
care of herself because that’s who she was. Or at least who she usually was.
This Sassy in front of him wasn’t that woman. He needed to fix that and
alleviate her fears.
“Sass, stop it and breathe, cariña .”
He brushed his lips against hers and she relaxed. “We’re just going to my
parents’ home for dinner. You’ve had countless dinners with them before. The
only difference is that now we’re a bit older.”
She grimaced and he kissed her
again. “It’s not like it was before, Rafe. I used to be their ward or live-in
or whatever. They knew I was dating you but I don’t know if they knew we were
with Ian at the time.”
Rafe let out a breath. “I
don’t know either, baby. We kept it to ourselves because we were afraid of what
everyone would think, but we aren’t those people anymore. You know Ian would be
here with us if he hadn’t had to work.”
They couldn’t ignore the possibility
of misconceptions like they had when they were younger. Their relationship
wouldn’t survive if they did.
He could sense her tension and
see the uncertainty in her eyes.
They were doing this to her,
turning the vibrant and sexy woman into a pile of nerves.
Damn it.
He ran his hand down her back
and cupped her ass. The resulting flare of heat in her eyes made him smile.
There she is.
Sassy pulled back somewhat and
looked down at her body before shaking her head. “What the hell am I wearing?”
Rafe held back, knowing if he
smiled, she would hit him. Hard. “I didn’t realize you owned that sexy
secretary get-up.”
She narrowed her eyes at him.
“I believe they are called administrative assistants now.”
He held up his hands in mock
surrender. “My apologies.”
“And if I were dressed as a
sexy secretary, I’d be wearing a skirt so you could fuck me on top of the desk.
Come on, now, you know that’s how all the good porn does it.”
Rafe threw his head back and
laughed even as his cock hardened at the thought of Sassy in heels and a little
skirt as he fucked her on top of his desk.
Or maybe Ian’s desk.
Yeah, that would be better
since Ian had a bigger office, and the whole suit and tie thing totally fit
those fantasies. Maybe he and Sassy could fuck Ian over that desk too.
“Oh my God, stop thinking
about sex right now, Rafe Chavez!” Sassy slapped his shoulder and Rafe snorted.
“You started it, babe.” Well,
maybe. This whole conversation was a blur of angst and sexy as hell heels.
“We are on our way to go see your
mother. She’ll know what we’ve been thinking. She always knows.”
Rafe grinned. He sure as hell
hoped his mom didn’t know everything that went on in his head. He wasn’t
even sure that she knew about him and Ian. He’d always been bisexual, but had
never been out of the closet to his parents. He didn’t know what they’d have
thought about it.
What they would
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