Page 133 of Rules for the Summer


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“You,” she gasps.

“Pretty sure I have one goal this summer, and that’s for you to say yes to my proposal.”

She shakes her head. “I don’t want that.”

“Then what do you want?” I ask, moving my hand farther up so I’m almost cupping her.

“Fuck,” she says, her eyes widening. “Fuck, Theo, I…” Her hand slides up to my neck again. “I…”

“You what?” I ask, my cock now growing hard, my skin tingling, my need for this woman so goddamn strong. “Tell me, Renley, because I’m desperate for you.” And with that, I cup her breast fully.

“Fuck,” she says again, but then loops her arm around my neck and lifts up, wrapping her legs around my waist as I push her up against the wall and pin her there, our mouths colliding at the same time.

I press my erection into her, so she knows what she does to me as her mouth opens and our tongues clash.

Her hand thrusts into my hair, gripping me tightly, her fingers digging into my head, encouraging me to take more. So I pull on the cup of her bra and tug it down until my hand is fullygripping her breast, her hardened nipple plastered against my palm.

“Goddammit,” she whispers as her mouth pulls away and I kiss down her neck to her collarbone.

Her hands start to tug on the back of my shirt, pulling it up.

I squeeze her breast one more time, about to release it so I can take my shirt off, just as the back door to the store opens.

Like a bucket of cold water is chucked at her, she releases me and stands back up, pulling away and straightening out her shirt just as Tilly comes into view. She pauses, looking at both of us. As her eyes bounce between us, a smile creeps over her lips.

“Hello. Did I…interrupt anything?” Her eyes fall to my pants and I realize that I’m fully erect, just standing there, so I quickly turn away, causing her to chuckle.

“Nope,” Renley says casually. “Not interrupting anything. Theo was actually just leaving.”

“Really? Seemed like he was almost coming.” Tilly leans her shoulder against the wall, seeming far too amused.

“It’s not what you think,” Renley says.

“I’m thinking Theo is very excited to see you after his holiday.”

“Might be,” I say, clearing my throat and willing my dick to stop throbbing.Come on, man. It never takes you this long.

“Well, then don’t let me get in the way.”

“You’re fine. Like I said, he was just leaving.” Renley pushes at my shoulder, attempting to move me down the hallway.

“Might want to be careful, as it looks like Theo is trying to walk a log down the hallway.”

Renley leans forward and looks down at my lap before straightening up. “Good God,” she whispers. “Why is that happening?”

“Uh, because your nipple was digging into my palm while I was gripping your breast. That shit turns me on.”

“Ooh, tell me more,” Tilly says, her voice full of humor.

“He’s lying—that didn’t happen.”

Tilly chuckles. “I’d like to believe you if it wasn’t for the beard burn on your face and how disheveled your shirt is.”

Renley tugs on her shirt and clears her throat. “Fine, things might have gotten slightly out of hand, but I have come to my senses now, and like I said, Theo was leaving so there’s nothing more to talk about.”

“I don’t know, if that bulge was just pressing against me, I wouldn’t be sending him away.”

“Thank you,” I say.