“You are anything but boring.” She smiled up at me. I wanted her to look at me like that always.
“I love you, Hunter,” she said sincerely. “I’d spend my life with you in any way possible.”
I swept her in my arms, kissing her. “I love you so much, Meg,” I murmured against her mouth. “Now let’s find you another car because that station wagon is not acceptable for my girlfriend.”
* * *
I breatheda sigh of relief when we were safely back at the Svensson estate. “We’re going to junk that car.”
“We could just let it return to nature,” she joked. She looked around. “Where are all your brothers?”
“School or work. Remy should be around. Remy!” I yelled when we walked in.
“I will give the girls credit,” Meg said, snickering. “I’ve never seen your house this clean.”
“My house is always clean!”
She laughed. “It’s a frat house.”
“It is not that bad!” I countered.
Meg kissed me in response.
“I want you,” I murmured. I kissed her hard, slipping my tongue into her mouth and pressing her against the wall.
She was breathing hard when she pushed me away. “We don’t want to freak out your brothers.”
Posted on the bulletin board next to the tablet that opened the gate was a note from Remy: “Gone to Manhattan to help see the girls off.”
“Guess we’re alone,” I said, grinning.
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“Funny you should say that,” I told him, “because there was one other fantasy I had about you. Now where is your bedroom?”
He picked me up, and I shrieked as he carried me upstairs.
“I’ve never been up here,” I said. “Damn, this is a nice house!”
“I’ll give you the grand tour,” he said, kissing me hungrily, “after I get a tour of you.”
I tried not to giggle like a schoolgirl as he carried me down the hall. I didn’t get all that much of a view of the house in between having the breath kissed out of me.
Hunter pushed through a bedroom door then set me down and pushed me up against it. I groaned, one leg coming to wrap around his waist. He must have liked that idea because his hands hooked firmly under my ass cheeks, and he hefted me up.
That show of strength turned me on. Wrapping my legs around his waist, I held on as he walked us both to the bed.
For once, we took our time undressing each other, stopping to kiss and stroke along the way. Hunter unzipped my dress slowly. Then, when my breasts were bare, he bent his head to suck and nibble at one nipple and then the other.
I spread my fingers up the length of his torso, reveling all over again in the wide flare of his shoulders, the sprinkling of chest hair.Mine, all mine, I thought greedily.
Hunter caught the direction of my gaze, looked down at himself, and flexed his pecs. I burst out laughing.
“What?” he complained, and I silenced him with a kiss.
“You and your big ego!” I joked and used his moment of inattention to roll us over. Straddling his hips, I backed up and started to unzip his pants.
