“Greta, what—”
“Shh!” I giggled and went to the baby changing room. It had a private door, one that locked. No one would ever see us. I dragged him, pushing him up against the wooden door. I lifted the bottom portion of my dress, wiggling my eyebrows at him. “Think you can perform under pressure?”
“Jesus Christ. Yeah, no issues.” His heated gaze darkened to black when he noticed my bare opening. “You-you… Nothing underneath?”
“I like being risqué.”
“You’ll kill me. Kill me.” He ran his hands down my waist and lifted me up onto the sink without effort. “God. Your lips. Your pussy. You’re so wet already.”
“Fuck me, Aaron. Hard.” I held on to the porcelain sink and braced myself. “You’ve looked at me like prey all night. Own up to it.”
He growled. His fingers went to his pants and he lowered them enough for his huge cock to bounce out. “Fuck.”
“What?” I moaned.If he leaves me wanting with need, I’ll murder him.
“I don’t have a fucking condom.” He ran his hand over his face while the other gripped my side. “Goddamn it.”
“I trust you.”
His face transformed. He flashed his eyes open and bore into me. I knew what my words meant to him. I could see it all over his face and the quick bathroom fuck turned into more. My eyes stung with the tender look he gave me as he slid his bare cock into me. I moaned as my head hit the wall. “Keep your eyes open, Greta.”
And I did. I watched as our bodies connected physically and so much more… Each thrust was words we couldn’t say. Each groan was feelings we couldn’t name. He devoured my mouth just as I savored his.
“You’re fucking perfect,” he whispered into my ear as he thrust faster. He brought his fingers down to my clit and knew the magic combination to have me gasping for air. The look in his eyes did it—the passion. I fought a cry when I convulsed around him and seconds later, he joined me.
“Greta… Oh. Oh god.” He gripped me so tightly it bordered on painful. Then, it was over. “Beautiful.”
“Here.” He kissed my mouth.
“Here.” He kissed my chest.
“And here.” He kissed my clit. It started as a sweet, tender press of his lips but then I bucked. “I know my girl. You need more.”
Boy, he knew me. He flicked his tongue against the already swollen nub and dragged me into his mouth. It was hot. It was messy. And the way he watched me with his dark eyes would forever be burned in my brain.
It wasn’t until thirty minutes later I came down from my high. Aaron brought a warm paper towel to me. “You need help cleaning up?”
I shook my head. Words were too hard right now. I was seconds away from fucking ruining everything. I grabbed the towel from him and, without any embarrassment, cleaned up the evidence of our sex. He chuckled and washed his face in the mirror. It was such acouplething for us to hide the fact that we’d fucked in a nursing room. It wasn’t until we left the room that he slung his arm around me and dropped a bomb on me.
“I’ve never done it bare before. I will never forget this for the rest of my life.”
“Yeah?” The thought alone made my stomach drop.Good.
“Yeah. Just you. And damn, I can’t go back. Felt way too good.” He kissed my temple. “Who would’ve thought?”
I nodded but the nagging feeling about who would be next turned my happiness to dread.No. Not now. Enjoy it.“It was amazing.”
“Yeah—hey, there’s the scout. Come with me. I can’t wait to introduce my girlfriend to him.”
Shot to the heart. I wouldn’t survive.
Chapter Twenty-Four
Aaron
A soft rustle woke me. It was the sound made by clothes sliding across the floor. I rubbed my eyes, taking a second to remember everything.Greta. The charity event. Greta… God, last night was amazing.Every kiss. Every touch. I didn’t knowfeelingscould go that deep. I didn’t get it until I did. And I wanted her. For real.
I had to tell her the truth—it had become real for me.But what if she doesn’t feel the same way?
