Page 75 of Secret Gifts
He smirks, and then his lips find mine again as he pulls me free from the wall and stands me up. I keep my arms wrapped around his neck, but then a damn buzzing inside the room jars me into a little squeal.
He laughs while shaking his head, and then he presses a button on the intercom beside us.
“Yeah,” he says while grinning at me.
“It’s Rex and Melania. We’ve got the footage you called us about,” my brother’s voice says from the small, digital box.
“Okay, give us just a minute,” Jase says with a devilish grin, and I hear my brother grumbling before the box goes silent.
We both snicker lightly, and we blur to the room to change clothes. I try to smooth out some of my wild strands, but I throw it into a ponytail when it proves to be completely useless.
We’ve been in here for almost an entire day. My hair is beyond repair at this point without a shower. If I was human, I wouldn’t be able to walk right now.
Jase groans while shaking his head as he pulls up his pants, and then his eyes scold me, forcing my laughter free. I pop in the contacts while keeping my own smirk intact.
“Stop thinking like that. There’s about to be ten people here looking at this footage with us,” he huffs, and I giggle louder, my head bobbing back a bit.
“Well, I suppose you shouldn’t have done such a thorough job of fucking me,” I crudely seduce, and suddenly my back is against the wall as his lips consume mine.
Damn he’s fast.
“I hope you mean speed fast and not something else,” he teases, his humor slicing through the sexual build.
I roll my eyes, and then my lips stroll across his as we walk over to the room door.
“Definitely just speed fast. Everything in the other area is perfect,” I say while blushing.
“I can’t believe you’re speaking your mind for a change, but I love it,” he says while kissing the back of my hand.
“Well, it’s not like I can keep it in since you can read my mind.”
He shrugs, his smile growing, and then we open the door to the counters tired of waiting.
“Damn, what took so long?” Rex huffs while walking in, holding his girl’s hand.
“Don’t ask that,” Melania says with her nose wrinkled up, and then my brother rolls his eyes after quickly taking in the destroyed room.
We both snicker, and then Aunt Angelica walks in with my uncle just before the door fully shuts back into place. Her eyes roll as well, and she flicks her wrist to straighten up the thoroughly fucked room within seconds.
“Thanks,” Jase chirps while messing with a remote to drop a screen from the ceiling.
“Don’t mention it… really, don’t mention it,” she says with an ew face.
He laughs while shaking his head, and my uncle’s jaw almost clenches shut while my aunt’s teasing expression taunts him.
“I think we might should have met somewhere else,” Uncle Grayson finally releases through strain.
I’m really proud of him for not trying to do anything to Jase. Usually he hits first and asks questions later. It has always been his thing.
Jase lets his smirk free, but it’s not so secretive anymore. Damn mind reader.
He lets a laugh free while shaking his head, and I roll my eyes as the screen lights up with all the drone footage.
“We’ve sifted through this, but there wasn’t any footage of the landmine installation. Someone knows our drones' schedules. We probably need to change it up,” my uncle says, his attention focused solely on the screen rather than my sexy full blood now.
“Is there anything leading us to the mystery men in the jets? They weren’t from the Unaligned,” Jase interjects, his interest in me dissolving into seriousness.
“Nothing. How do you know they weren’t Unaligned?” my brother asks.
