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“Get undressed and you’ll see,” Brooke teased.

Drew began undressing as Brooke scurried down the hallway to the bathroom. Drew could hear the woman rummaging around. Drew had never understood what constituted a sexy pose, so she didn’t try. Instead, Drew laid stretched out on the bed. She lifted her head when she heard Brooke returning. Drew’s mouth hung open as her eyes landed on Brooke all fastened in with a pink and purple strap-on. She could feel her heart race a little faster.

“I know we haven’t exactly talked about this kind of thing so if it’s not something you’re interested in we don’t have to try it,” Brooke began.

“No, I’m definitely interested. Just a little surprised.”

Drew raised up on an elbow. Brooke’s smile was wide as she took in the sight of Drew, naked on the bed.

“In that case get over here so I can kiss you,” Brooke demanded.

Drew came to Brooke, her steps purposeful. Brooke gave her a kiss across the lips. The kiss was long and filled with want.

“How do you want to do this?” Drew asked. Brooke placed a soft hand on Drew’s cheek and smiled.

“How about you start by lying on the bed?”

Drew did as she was told, lying back against the pillows. Brooke’s hands were silk to the touch as they slid up Drew’s thighs, parting them. When Brooke slid inside her Drew couldn’t help but moan. Brooke’s hands rested on Drew’s knees as she thrust her hips. Every time Brooke thrust inside she managed to hit the center of Drew’s pleasure. Drew arched her back and fisted the sheets around her. Brooke leaned down, kissing up Drew’s torso. She didn’t stop until she came to one of Drew’s nipples. Brooke gave Drew’s nipple a powerful suck before driving inside her again. Drew could feel her pleasure coiling in her center. She was as tight as a rubber band pulled taught. Drew groaned and waited for her pleasure to snap. Brooke’s hand traveled between her thighs and found Drew’s clit. The added stimulation drove Drew over the edge. Her orgasm was a wildfire that started without warning, consuming every inch of her body. As she lay there in absolute bliss Brooke continued to play her body like an instrument. Her fingers teased Drew’s clit until a second orgasm came riding the wave of her first. Brooke pulled out of her and held her body close as Drew lay spasms of pleasure pricking her body.

“I didn’t expect you to be so good at that,” Drew admitted.

“I already told you, there’s a lot you don’t know about me,” Brooke smiled. There was a hint of mischief hidden inside of her deep blue eyes. Drew had no doubts that dating Brooke would be filled with surprises.

Chapter 16

“Have you seen my tinsel?” Drew yelled down the hall.

“Babe, why do you need tinsel?” Brooke shouted back.

“For my ugly Christmas sweater,” Drew answered.

Her answer offered very little explanation as far as Brooke was concerned. She’d come to the realization that it was usually best to leave Drew to her own devices. Most of the time Drew seemed to know what she was doing, even if it took Brooke a while to catch on. Drew came back to the living room absolutely covered in tinsel. The bright cord of silver tinsel was wrapped around her Christmas sweater.

“How do I look?” Drew asked so excitedly that Brooke couldn’t help but chuckle.

“Stunning as always.” Brooke smiled. Drew’s smile beamed even brighter.

“You look amazing,” Drew said, her eyes roamed up Brooke’s form.

Brooke had never been one for Christmas parties. But her friend Emily had been invited to attend one with Scarlett, her partner. The party was apparently set to be one for the books filled with Scarlett’s friends and family. Emily loved Scarlett and her family, but she’d still been nervous. It was hard to go to a party filled with strangers. This had resulted in Brooke and Drew being invited.

Drew had been overjoyed to get the invitation. She loved holiday parties, which wasn’t really a big surprise. Brooke had rolled her eyes at Drew’s enthusiasm. Secretly though she’d enjoyed experiencing the holidays through Drew’s eyes.

Brooke glanced down at her own silvery sweater and black leggings. She smiled back at Drew. Their eyes met and Brooke felt her heart skip in that familiar way that it did with Drew. Only with Drew. No one else made Brooke’s heart race and skip. No one else gave Brooke goosebumps with the slightest touch. Only Drew. Their chemistry was the kind of thing she’d read about in romance novels, though it wasn’t something Brooke had ever expected to find.

This was the kind of chemistry in fairy tales not something you stumbled across in real life. Yet Drew was real enough right in front of her. Brooke’s head still had questions, but her heart continued to tug her in the direction of Drew.

“You ready to go?” Drew asked. There was always such warmth in her brown eyes. Drew took two steps, closing thedistance between them. Brooke stood still as Drew rested her hand on her face. Drew leaned down kissing her lips.

“I am. But I won’t be if we keep that up,” Brooke teased.

Brooke held Drew’s hand as she drove. Drew’s thumb made a sweeping motion across her hand. The gesture was done absent mindedly, but Brooke still smiled at the sweetness behind it.

“Remind me where we’re going again?” Drew asked.

“I think we’re going to Scarlett’s mom’s house,” Brooke answered. Drew cocked her head to the side and smiled. She didn’t know Emily well, let alone Scarlett and her family.

“I’m sure it’s going to be a blast. I’m excited to get to know your friend a little better.”