“Getting dressed,” she grinned, shoving her messy hair behind her ear. “Have you seen my bra? I could have sworn I was wearing one.”
Tossing the blanket aside, she searched for her missing bra, completely ignoring me. Short locks of hair flopped over her face as she ducked down and got on the floor, searching under the pillows that got tossed aside at some point.
“It hasn’t even been two minutes,” I snapped.
Why the hell was I angry? This was what I wanted, right? But the sight of her rushing around pissed me off. It was my job to make the quick getaway, not hers.
“I know, but I have to get to work,” she muttered, searching the room frantically. “I’m not going crazy, right? I was wearing a bra. I distinctly remember you taking it off.”
“You were just at work.”
“I have to go back and take care of a few things and—a-ha!” She got down on her knees, her ass thrusting in the air as she tugged her bra out from under the bed. “Not sure how it got under there.”
She tucked the bra in with her pants, but the rest of her clothes were still scattered in the living room. Rushing over, she pressed a kiss to my lips and headed for the door. Her creamy ass jiggled slightly, making me wish I had made it last longer, that I hadn’t pulled out as soon as I came.
“Is your sister still here?” she asked, peeking out the door. “Guess I should have asked that before I attacked your mouth at the door.”
“Yes, she’s still here,” I grumbled, grabbing some sweats and pulling them on. “Let me get your stuff.”
“Thanks. I appreciate it.”
I didn’t want her to fucking appreciate it. I wanted her to lay down in the fucking bed and give me a minute to figure out what the hell was going on with me. But I didn’t say that.
I shut the door behind me, ignoring the grin Alyssa shot me as she peeked out of her door briefly. The last thing I needed was a lecture from her of any sort. And I knew it was coming. There was no way she would leave me alone after what just happened.
“Here,” I said, shoving the clothes into Josie’s arms after grabbing everything and returning.
Throwing herself into my arms, she kissed me hard, but it only lasted for a second before she pulled back and smiled up at me brightly.
“You’re a lifesaver. Not that I mind explaining myself, but I wasn’t exactly put together the first time we met. This would really take the cake.”
“Maybe you should stick around,” I said without really thinking about it. “I mean, the night doesn’t have to end already.”
Catching her off guard, she paused momentarily while pulling on her clothes, but then resumed as if I hadn’t said a thing. “Oh, well, that’s nice, but I really have to get back to the shop. Besides, I’m supposed to spend some time with the cougar tonight,” she muttered. “Should be loads of fun.”
That’s nice? I would make it more than nice. I’d have her on her back, on all fours, or on her knees the whole fucking night, and she wouldn’t be able to walk in the morning. It would be far from nice.
“Well, if you change your mind,” I started as she tugged on her shoes and hurried for the door.
I didn’t even think as I stormed after her and slammed my hand against the door, pushing it shut before she could leave. Spinning her around, I blocked her against the door and closed in, thrusting my cock against her.
“You’re running out awfully fast, little squirrel.”
Her nose wrinkled in distaste. “Squirrel?”
“Yeah.” My lips twitched in amusement. Never in my life had I given anyone a nickname, but it just came to me as she was rushing around the room.
“Is it because of my hair? Do I look like I have a bushy tail?”
My eyes trailed over her blonde locks that just barely brushed her shoulders in a mess. She was absolutely chaotic, but it suited her at the moment to look all perfectly fucked.
If only she wasn’t wearing clothes.
“Nope. You were just rushing around like a squirrel.”
“I would rather not be compared to a rodent.”
“I could think of a few more things to call you,” I murmured, skimming my hand up her thigh. “But they wouldn’t be appropriate for outside this room.”
