There is no one else in the world. It’s just her and me and the sheer rightness of this thing between us that was always meant to be.
We cling to each other, bodies rocking slowly as our orgasms ebb. When the pleasure finally subsides, Sophie drops her head onto my shoulder with a shuddery breath, and I fall backwards onto the bed, her damp body sprawled over mine like the most perfect blanket and our hearts thundering in sync.
“Holy shit,” she gasps, pressing a kiss to my neck. “What the fuck was that?”
I laugh breathlessly, a little shaken. A lot in love. So happy to be here with her. “That was us, Sal. We’re fucking fire together.”
I feel her grin against my skin and then she pushes herself up so she’s straddling me, gloriously naked. Her hair is a beautiful mess of damp curls spilling over those incredible tits and her skin is flushed pink, and she is so gorgeous all I can do is grin back at her, so fucking happy she gets to be mine. “I thought it might be weird,” she says thoughtfully, her eyes bouncing between mine.
“Did you?” I ask, dancing my fingers up her thighs, waiting for her to continue. To hear what she has going on in that big, beautiful, brilliant brain of hers.
She shrugs, tracing my abs with her fingers, laughing a little when the muscles flex under her touch. “I mean, yeah. We’vebeen friends our whole lives. It stands to reason things could get a little...uncomfortable when we finally see each other naked.”
“And?” I ask.
Her smile is so big and so beautiful it has butterflies bursting in my stomach. “I’m happy to report that even sitting here with your cock still inside me, it doesn’t feel weird at all. It just feels…”
“Right,” I finish for her when she trails off. I push myself up so we’re chest to chest and kiss her, long and slow. “It feels absolutely, perfectly right.”
Her smile turns to a grin, eyes dancing with fun. “It sure does. So, Tyler Hansley. We’ve just taken a wrecking ball to our friendship. What happens now?”
The second the words leave her mouth, an idea pops into my head. A great idea. The best fucking idea anyone has ever had. I lean in and kiss her nose, absolutely delighted by her. This night. Everything. “I want to take you somewhere.”
CHAPTER TWENTY-FIVE
SOPHIE
Smart Bitches
Maya
Paging Sophie Sullivan. This is a smart bitches wellness check.
You stalked out of Fireside earlier emanating the most badass queen energy, so I’m guessing right about now one Tyler Hansley is either very, very dead or very, very satisfied.
Emmy
I’m hoping it’s door number two, but if you need help burying the body let me know. I was too busy for the gym today, so I could use the exercise.
Sarah
You’re kidding right? He fucked her for sure. Did you see the sex vibes Tyler was throwing off? The way he got all growly when that weirdo guytried to talk to her?
Maddy
THE POSSESSION. Seriously, I didn’t know Tyler had it in him. He looked like he was about to punch that guy and then throw Sophie over his shoulder and steal her away.
Caitlin
Just like I knew he would.
Sitting in the passenger seat of Tyler’s car, I grin as I read through my friends’ messages. The car is parked at the curb in front of Tyler’s parents’ house. He hopped out a few minutes ago after kissing my face off and made me promise to stay here until he came back to get me. I’m still trying to convince myself the last couple of hours actually happened—that Tyler is someone I kiss now—and true to form, I’m practically vibrating with the need to tell everyone.
Me
Hang the fuck on. Cait, you got that smarmy, aged frat bro to corner me against the bar?
Caitlin
