Page 93 of Unmasking Him


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“That’s it, babe. Keep going.” His tongue slides up my neck before he brings his lips back to mine in a scorching kiss and he whispers into my mouth, “Come for me, Gracie.”

And I do.

I’m helpless to stop it as he moves against me, my entire body lighting up as white hot pleasure hits me and I succumb to the orgasm. His mouth is still against mine, but we’re both panting, breathing each other in.

Once I finally come back to myself, my hand reaches out to undo his slacks so I can return the favor, but he pulls away before I can, shaking his head and I frown.

“You’ve gotta get to class, little one,” he says with a wink before brushing his fingers through my hair as though he’s trying to make me look at least a little presentable and he opens the door and gives me a look that saysgo on.

Well then, this was an unexpected turn to my afternoon.

FORTY-TWO

NOAH

I’m on cloud nine as walk inside the cottage, a permanent smile on my face.

Today, we took a step that I didn’t think was possible only a few short months ago.

Gracie let me kiss her, touch her, make her come.

And it wasn’t because of the heat of the moment, shewantedit, and that makes it all the more special.

We’ve been going on dates for weeks, but there’s been aspects to them that always felt a little platonic, but it wasn’t like that today.

Well, I wouldn’t call me dragging her into a storage room in the school building a date, but still.

I couldn’tnottake her somewhere private.

Especially not after hearing her whisper my name in her sleep last night.

I thought I already loved her with everything in me, but each new day with her only makes me fall harder and deeper.

She’s… well, she’s everything.

“You’re gonna give yourself away if you keep walking around with that creepy smile on your face.” Lana’s voice pulls me frommy musings, and I look up to see her sitting at the kitchen island with her laptop in front of her.

I glance around, looking to make sure she’s talking to me. “We’re alone, don’t worry,” she says with a dismissive wave, so I take a seat opposite her, staring at her intently and waiting for her to tell me what the hell she’s talking about.

She stares back and when I don’t say anything, she sighs and closes the laptop.

“How’s life, Noah?”

My lips quirk. “Good. How’s life, Lana?”

“Fine,” she grunts. “When are you planning on telling Cole that it’s actuallyyouthat Gracie is dating?”

The world spins on its axis for a beat while my heart threatens to beat out of my chest. I can feel the blood draining from my face as I stare at the girl in front of me.

“You know?” I ask, my voice a thick rasp.

Lana snorts. “I’ve suspected for a while, and you’ve just confirmed it for me.”

“How?” I ask.

I’ve been so careful, sofucking careful, that I’m struggling to come to terms with it.

She shrugs, like the entire thing isn’t a big deal. Like her knowing couldn’t blow up my entire life.