$100 says Parker can hear us
Ariana
In-the-moment Ariana is cocky as fuck. I cannot believe I said the things I did to Luca last night. I asked him if he was going to be a good boy, for fuck’s sake!
He liked that, though. I didn’t expect it to come out of my mouth, or for him to like it, but here we are. I didn’t expect to hyperfocus on blowjobs yesterday, either. I spent over an hour lost in a rabbit hole of online research. Not that I haven’t researched it before, or read like a million scenes in books, but I never had a dick at my disposal before.
That… that sounds worse than I mean it to. A dick to practice… no, no, that’s not right at all. You know what, never mind. All I know is that after thinking about Luca all day and reading countless tips and tricks, I was horny and curious.
More curious than horny, but if sucking Luca’s cock didn’t make me hornier (spoiler alert—it did), his words sure as fuck did.
After-double-oral Ariana was a little flustered, but maybe she was just tired…
When I leave Lil’s bedroom Friday morning, Luca is walkingtoward his. His face lights up when he sees me, and any embarrassment about last night dissipates. The way he looks at me is… it’s everything.
He stops to give me a quick kiss, but I grab his shirt and pull him in for more.
“I’m all sweaty, babe,” he says against my mouth.
“I don’t care. I think I even like it.” It’s true. He always smells so good, but there’s something about how he smells after a workout. And I can’t get enough of the grin on his face and the sparkle in his eyes.
“God, I fucking love you.”
“I love you, too. Now go get unsweaty and come eat breakfast with me, Hot Stuff.”
“You two are gross now.” Lil glares at us from the bedroom doorway. “Like Mom and Dad.”
I laugh and give Luca one last kiss before heading down the hallway. “Come on, Lil, let’s go get some coffee before Luca frowns at our mugs of mostly creamer.” He snorts, and I feel his gaze until I turn the corner.
I tell Becca I’m waiting to eat breakfast until Luca comes down. She gives me a knowing smile and turns to Lil. “Are you waiting, too?”
“Meh, I guess so. I’d rather eat with the lovebirds than alone.”
We take our coffee outside and sit at the table. Just as I take a big drink, Lil asks, “Did you two have sex last night?”
I choke and barely keep from spitting my coffee everywhere. I look around to make sure no one is nearby. Most of the men assigned to security keep close to the wall around the property, but sometimes they wander closer, and more than a few have been known to stop for a chat.
“Jesus Christ, Lil,” I say once I ensure we’re alone. She’s grinning like a fool at me.
“I waited until you had coffee in your mouth to ask that.”
“You’re a jerk.”
“Yeah, but I’m your jerk. Now answer me before lover boy gets out here.”
Raising my eyebrow at the closest camera, I flip Parker off and shoot him a glare that says, ‘Stop listening.’ I don’t know if he can hear us. But just in case.
“We did… things.” I feel my cheeks turn pink, but I meet her gaze.
She stares at me for a couple of seconds, debating, before shaking her head. “Nope, I’m going to need more than that. I don’t want every spicy detail. I don’t think I would want that even if Luca wasn’t my cousin. But we’re Ariana and Lil. We don’t keep things from each other.” She holds up a pinky.
She’s right. Lil and I had agreed a long time ago that no topic was off-limits. We’ve had conversations about pretty much everything and rarely keep anything to ourselves.
I hook my pinky with hers and take a deep breath.
“Um, well… last night, we went down on each other.”
“Holy fuck.
