“I just fucked Katherine and we’re minutes away from fucking again.”
“You wish.” I glare at him. “I am not a golddigger, jerk.”
“You fucked my brother?” Zac stares at me. “How could you?”
“I can do what I want.” I glare at him. “It’s none of your business.”
“I thought you were the one that got away.”
“Well, I wasn’t.” I sigh. “For what it’s worth, I’m sorry.”
“Sorry?” He shakes his head. “You know what. Your tits aren’t even all that, anyway.” He storms to the front door. “I’m out.”
“You’re wrong, Zac. Her tits are amazing.” Jack reaches over and squeezes on one of my boobs and licks his lips. “They taste pretty fantastic too.”
“Are you fucking kidding me?” I pull away from him and I push him as Zac slams out of the apartment. “I’m leaving too. I can’t believe you called me a gold digger.”
“I didn’t mean it,” Jack says, looking apologetic. “I said it to get you out of the closet so that the truth would be out. I’m fed up of having to pretend we aren’t something”
“You’re twisted.”
“I wanted everything out in the open.”
“By squeezing my tit in front of your brother?”
“Okay, maybe that was too much.” He makes a face. “Sorry.”
“You should be.” I drop the sheet and stand there in front of him. “I’m not yours to do with what you want.” He stares at me and swallows.
“You’re right. I don’t own you.”
“You can’t just grab me and touch me.”
“I know. I’m sorry.”
“You wanted your brother to know about me?”
“I did.”
“And you don’t think I’m a golddigger.”
“Not at all. I know it would piss you off to hear me say that and I knew it would get you out of the closet.”
“That was a really rude thing to say.”
“I know. Punish me.” He cocks his head to the side.
“I should.” I step forward and lightly brush my breasts against his chest. He gasps as I lead him back to the bed and then lay flat on my back. I spread my legs and run my fingers across my body. His eyes are dark as she stares at me.
“Will you stay the night?” His voice is husky.
“Is that you asking me to stay to sleep, or to fuck again?”
“Can it be both?”
“It can be.” I nod and whimper as he lightly kisses the side of my face. A billion emotions roll through me and I don’t recognize most of them. But as he pulls me into his arms, I realize I recognize the strongest one and it makes my heart skip a beat. Fuck, I think to myself as the feeling grows stronger and stronger. In my mind, I know that I love him.
But there is no way I am going to say it out loud.
