Mase
Ice-cold hands wraparound my body, making my muscles tense under the soft touch. It takes a second before I smell her, her sweet vanilla scent engulfing me. I turn into her, bringing us nose to nose.
“Should I be concerned that you managed to get into my apartment without me?”
“It’s a penthouse,” she corrects me, eyes already closed.
I dip down, biting at her puckered nipple. She is completely naked. “Ouch!”
“Don’t be smart.”
She giggles. “I know a man.”
I shake my head, not shocked at all that Vinny let her up here. I still don’t understand his behaviour towards this woman. He tried to turn it around on me today and mentioned how I have changed since meeting her, but I have the motivation of getting my dick sucked. He doesn’t.
“I’ve missed you. I couldn’t wait till tomorrow,” she whispers, trying to get closer.
I wrap her tight in my arms and just hold her. Her ability to centre me is disarming. “I’ve missed you too.”
* * *
It’s just gonesix p.m. when Nina breezes out through the gym doors, looking incredible. She is wearing a pillar box red, all-in-one thing that, at first glance, looks fucking difficult for me to get her out of. But she looks good, too good. The curve of her hip juts out as she sexily walks to me, and has me shaking my head on a laugh.
She walks around to my window, bending down and tapping on the glass.
“Mr Lowell, what are you doing here? I’m waiting on my hot date,” she purrs, pushing her head through the window, bringing our lips only inches apart.
“He’s a lucky man,” I mutter, staring at her mouth as she darts her tongue out to lick her lips.
“He is indeed. You wanna know why?”
“Enlighten me.” I lean in a fraction, giving her my ear.
“I’m hungry for him, starved for his taste. I don’t think I’ll make it through dinner.”
Fuck, I want her.
“Get in the car.”
She laughs at herself all the way around the bonnet while I try to rearrange myself in my slacks to accommodate my growing erection.
“You need a hand with that?” she says, sliding into the seat next to me.
“You are going to cop it so bad when we get home tonight, Pix. You’ll be lucky if I don’t take you on the damn dining table.”
“I was trying to calm you down, not wind you up more.”
She wanted to calm me down?
“Come here.” I pull her into me, taking her mouth in a hot kiss. She reaches between us, squeezing me through my trousers. “Fuck.” I pull away from her, gripping her hand in mine. “Later.”
“I can’t wait to meet your family,” she says, leaning back in her seat and instantly killing my hard-on.
“Charlie and Elliot will be there, Elliot’s parents too.”
“Why Elliot’s parents?”
“They are practically family. Christmas, holidays, anything family oriented was always us and the Montgomerys growing up.”
