26
Vinnie
I can’t wipethe stupid smile off my face as Bianca strolls through the front doors of the training facility.The security guard gives her a quick chin nod as she flashes the pass I gave her.
Her eyes are on me as her high heels click against the linoleum, picking up speed the closer she gets to me.“I’m here.I’m here.What happened?”
I slide my arm around her back and haul her against me.“I got the job, baby.”
She stares up at me with those perfect dark eyebrows drawn downward in the middle.“I thought you had the job.”
I shake my head.“No.I got the starting QB position.It’s a lock unless I fuck up during the preseason games or get hurt.”
Her hands cover my mouth.“Don’t say that out loud, Vinnie.You’re going to give yourself bad juju.”
“Baby.”I tighten my arm around her back and grab her chin with my other.“I’m too fucking lucky to have bad juju.I was born lucky.”
“Well,” she says with a smile, “you did find me.”
“And got you too.Made you mine.”
She nods.“That was pretty lucky.”
I lean forward, holding her face up, and kiss her lips.The lips I now own.“See.I’m the luckiest son of a bitch in the world.”
She slides her arm around my shoulder and digs her fingers into my hair.“Baby,” she says, just like I do when I’m talking to her.“Maybe if you’re good, we’ll celebrate tonight, and you’ll get lucky again.”
My mind goes to all the dirty ways she can make this day even better.“Don’t write checks with those lips you’re not willing to cash.”
The crease between her eyebrows is back and deeper.“Excuse me?”
I run my finger across her lush bottom lip.“I want to role-play.”
“Role-play?”
I nod.“I want to act out a scene from your book.Live inside that pretty little head of yours for a while.”
“You want to act out my book?”
I smile and squeeze her ass.“Not just any book.The book.”
“Which one?”
“His.”
She widens her eyes.“That one’s so…”
“Dirty and hot as fuck?”My cock stirs in my shorts because that book was beyond anything my fucked-up and very perverted mind ever could’ve dreamed up.
She pokes her tongue out and sweeps it across her bottom lip, grazing my fingertip.It takes everything in me not to haul her ass into some abandoned closet and have my way with her.
“Well, it’s been a while since I wrote that book.I don’t know if I remember it well enough to role-play.”
“Baby…” I smile and squeeze her ass roughly.“I have that shit memorized.We’re solid.”
Bianca glances over my shoulder.“That fucking bitch,” she whispers and stiffens in my arms.
I turn my head, still holding my girl, and follow her eyes.Tracie’s striding down the hallway and coming our way.“She’s heading to the airport.Don’t pay her any attention.”
