And I leaned in and bit her lip. Her arms wrapped around me and pulled me close, and we kissed, our tongues intertwining in an erotic dance. Her mouth tasted like my toothpaste, and it turned me on even more to know she’d had the audacity to use my toothbrush.
She was tense, breathless, and I couldn’t stop touching her. She stopped kissing me to bite down on my shoulder, almost spasming. I pulled back a bit to see if she was all right, but she said, “No, please, keep going” as the last waves of her climax shook through her.
My God… How many nights had I fantasized about this? Making her come, watching her orgasm in my arms. I guided her hand to my member. “Please, touch me,” I said, and she did, and, just as our lips joined again, there was a knock at the door.
We both froze.
“Thiago, can I come in?” It was my brother’s voice.
Her eyes widened, and she jumped off the bed. I looked at her and back at the door and whispered, “Get in the bathroom.” No sooner than I’d said it, she vanished.
“I can’t find Kami,” Taylor said when I opened the door.
“Really?” I felt like a complete bastard.
“I don’t know, man, maybe she went home,” Taylor said, frustrated. “She’s not picking up the phone, or texting me back.”
He took out his phone again, and I had the sudden image of him hearing her phone buzz in the bathroom, so I stopped himand said, “Come on, I’ll help you look for her,” almost dragging him out of my room and closing the door behind me. But he was so worried I don’t think he noticed my haste as we started down the stairs.
“I was a total jerk,” he said. The music was louder than ever, and the party was really raging now.
“Why do you say that?”
“Your letter upset me, and I blamed her. You should have told me.”
“I know,” I shouted, hoping he could hear me over the music. Everyone turned to look when we appeared. I’d forgotten I didn’t have a shirt on until the girls started catcalling and giggling.
“Thiago, for fuck’s sake, put on some clothes,” my brother murmured, still looking around for his girlfriend.
His girlfriend.
Kam was his girlfriend, and I had just been about to have sex with her in my bed.
“Sure, let me go grab a T-shirt.”
As soon as I opened the bedroom door, I felt a gust of icy air on my chest, and my hair stood on end. My window was wide open, and it didn’t take a genius to know where Kam had gone. I looked out in time to see her slipping through her front door.
Thiago, dammit.
You’re playing with fire.
