“Congrats, Pitzy,” Brody says. “When’s the wedding?”
“We haven’t really talked about it much yet, but ... ” I pause to see if Aaron is listening. Petty? Yes, but the fucker deserves it. “We want to get married as soon as possible. Likely this spring before the draft.”
“Doesn’t give you guys much time, but I guess when you have the kind of money the Grants do, anything is possible.” Brody laughs.
I just laugh and shake my head. “Yeah, I mean, the sooner the better.” I might say that part a little louder than necessary.
Aston claps me on the back. “You gonna stand around and gossip, or are we gonna work?”
“I thought you wanted to hear about it?”
“Oh, I do. I want every detail, but I also have plans later and want to get this done.”
“Plans with who? I’m your only friend here.” I point to my chest.
“That’s not true. Brody and I hang out sometimes,” he explains.
“So, why didn’t you just say you were hanging out with him later?” We walk over to one of the benches.
“Who are you, my dad?” He huffs a laugh.
Now I really want to know, but I won’t push. Today.
We get started and make our way around the weight room, and I give him every detail of the engagement. Loudly, just to make sure Aaron can hear me clearly. Especially the parts about Sera being excited.
By lunchtime, we’re wrapping up, and Alie walks in and comes toward me. She spots Aaron and flinches, but she keeps the smile she has on her face.
I see him walk out of the room with his client a minute later and notice them going into one of the meeting rooms across the hall.
Some of my teammates make their way over to Alie to congratulate her on our engagement. Watching her shine and show off her ring makes me possessive and so goddamn proud to call this woman mine.
When I’ve had enough of sharing her, we walk out of the weight room, and I pull her into one of the meeting rooms, locking the door behind me.
I lift her in my arms, and she automatically wraps her legs around my waist, making her skirt bunch, and set her on the desk at the front of the room.
“What are you doing? I thought we were going to go have lunch with Sera,” she says, wrapping her arms around my shoulders.
“We are, but I need to fuck my future wife first. Watching you show off your ring, knowing Aaron was in the same room, makesme feel like I need to claim you. Make you mine all over again.” I pull down her V-neck sweater low enough to expose one of her breasts.
“Liam! What if someone tries to come in?”
“That’s why I locked the door, baby. I want everyone to know you’re mine, but I’m the only one who gets to see you.” I say, then drop kisses from her neck to the top of her breast.
I pull down the cup of her bra because I need more.
“You’re so perfect. Pretty rosebud nipples begging to be sucked,” I say, leaning down and taking her nipple in my mouth, sucking.
She moans and moves her hands into my hair, holding my head to her breast.
I continue sucking, licking, and biting her nipple, but move my hands to the hem of her skirt, pushing it up to her waist.
“As much as I want to taste you, we don’t have much time if we’re gonna have lunch with our little girl.”
She takes the waistband of my shorts and pushes them down far enough for my dick to spring free. Her hand wraps around me, and she pumps me once, twice. But I’ve been hard for her since we walked into this room and her legs wrapped around me.
I grab her ass and pull her to the edge of the table. Then I spit on two of my fingers, pull the thin strip of lace to the side, and push them inside of her pussy, but she’s already wet for me.
“You need me as much as I need you, baby?” I pump in and out, stretching her.
