Landing with her knees on either side of my legs and the skirt of her dress bunched around her thighs, she straddles my lap as she reaches for her Kindle, still raised above my head. "Give me that." Her full breasts push against the low neckline of the dress, inches away from popping out of the dress and into my mouth as she leans forward and stretches for the Kindle.
The urge to thrust my hips up to meet the heat I feel coming from her panty-clad pussy is almost too much to bear. In her rush to grab her dirty little secret I'm holding in my hand, I don't think she realizes how she ended up on the couch.
Giving in to her demand before I can act on the urge, I lower my arm and hand her the Kindle. "Here you go, good girl." I use the term of endearment from the book, causing her to gasp.
"You actually read my Kindle?" A look of shock crosses her face, and I almost feel sorry for her until she lowers herself onto my lap, her pussy cradling my cock.
Shit, she's going to make me come.
As if finally realizing our situation, she tries to scramble off my lap, but this time I'm faster. I wrap an arm around her waist, holding her against my jean-covered groin. "We should probably practice kissing before we go out in public." I tuck a lock of auburn hair behind her ear and watch as her eyes turn a soft light green.
"You're right. We should practice kissing." Her eyes drop to my lips, and she leans forward, her breasts pressing against mychest, our lips so close I can feel her minty breath brush across my lips.
I lean forward, meeting her halfway when a flash of fur with feet wiggles its way between us, followed by two more tiny fur balls ramming their little heads into my side, causing Sea to jump off my lap.
Cock blocked by a pussy.
"Sorry about that." Sea's face turns a pretty shade of pink, reminding me of her hot little cunt cupping my cock only moments ago. "So, where are you taking me?"
To bed, is on the tip of my tongue, but I choke the words down and reply with my new plan. "To the bookstore. I was thinking you could help me pick out a book I can read while I'm on the road with the team." She looks almost relieved that I don't mention getting her something to read, so I add, "And I thought you might want to pick up a little something to read while we're at it. You know, to remind you to be a good girl while I'm gone." I nod at the Kindle still clutched in her hand.
A stormy shade of jade green flashes in her eyes, "Fine. But while we're at it, we need to stop and pick up some more batteries for my vibrator. I'll need something to keep me company while I'm reading." She walks past me and grabs her purse, sliding the strap across her body, and slips into her winter coat. "Are you coming?" The shade of her eyes a smoky green.
Not yet, I'm not.
"Sure, let's go." I place a hand on the middle of her back. The contact makes her inhale sharply. Two can play at this game. "Oh, I almost forgot." I slide my free hand into my pants pocket and pull out a black velvet box. Taking my hand from her back, I open the box and hold it out to her. "It was my grandmother's." I stare into Sea's eyes, now a misty, pale green. "Um, I thought our story would be more believable if you had an engagement ring."
"Oh." She blinks. "That makes sense."
“It seemed pointless to go out and buy a ring when this is a fake relationship anyway.”
"No, you're right, Milo." She smiles, but it doesn't reach her eyes. Something seems to be bothering her.
"Unless you want me to buy you a new ring." Suddenly, the thought of her wearing any other ring makes my eye twitch.
"Of course not. I'm sure I have a ring around her somewhere that can pass as an engagement ring."
A white-hot anger surges through my body. "No, any fiancée of mine, whether she's fake or not, will wear my grandmother's ring." I take the diamond ring out of the box and slip it on her finger, noticing how it fits perfectly.
"It's beautiful. I'll take good care of it while we're pretending to be engaged. I'll make sure to have it cleaned before I return it when our deal is over, so it will be ready for your real fiancée when you find her."
For some reason, her words affect me more than I expect—she's the only one I want to wear my grandmother's ring.
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Sea
The engagement ring isstunning. I can't stop watching the golden rays of the setting sun bounce off the diamonds.
"After you." Milo holds the bookstore door open for me to walk past. Luckily, we haven't been spotted yet, or the paparazzi would be all over Milo in a flash.
It's silly of me to want a few stolen moments with Milo without fans or the media chasing after him. Isn't that why we're in this fake relationship, so his sponsors can see that he's a changed man and re-sign him to a multiyear, multimillion-dollar contract?
“I'm headed to the romance section. We can meet at the checkout counter in thirty minutes. That should give us plenty of time to pick out what we're looking for." It's a solid plan. We'll each be able to choose what we want without boring the other while we browse the bookstore.
“Actually, I'm headed to the romance section myself, and I'd like your help on what to buy, since I seem to have the same taste in romance books as you do.” The wicked gleam in his eyes leaves little doubt about his intentions.
“Fine. But don't blame me if you end up hooked on romance books." I turn and walk to the back section of the bookstore. My hips sway side to side. The swish of my skirt riding up my bare legs with each step I take. I can feel the heat of his stare as he follows me to the romance section.
