Page 63 of Claiming What's Mine

“Where are we going?” Blue watched her feet as she walked, taking each step carefully. “Corner Tavern?”

“Nope.”

“No? But that's the only place around that I can wear a dress like this.”

“No it's not.” Stopping short, I set my hand on her lower back and swooped her off her feet.

“What are you doing?” Blue asked with a giggle, and fuck if that giggle didn't make me hard.

“I don't want you to worry about falling, so, I'll carry you instead.” Grinning, I held her firmly against my chest and brought her down the steps to my car.

“Well, isn't this star treatment,” she joked.

Setting her back on her heels, I held her hips, allowing the tips of my fingers to brush her ass, and softly run up the exposed skin of her back as I pulled her door open.

A visible shiver caused goosebumps to break out across her skin. I watched them as they moved down her back in rows, each one a sign that my touch had affected her deeper than the surface.

“After you,” I said, taking her hand and helping her into the seat. “Here, put this on.”

Blue took the blindfold, flipping it around in her hands. “What's this for?”

“Just put it on.”

Tilting her head to look up at me, her lip twitched at the corner with a curious smile. “What are you planning, Jayden Henry?”

“I guess you're just going to have to put it on, and find out.” Closing the door, I could feel her eyes on me as I moved around the car to the driver's side and got in.

She was always good at reading people—always.Blue would watch you, study you, she'd know what you were thinking before you actually thought it.

Not tonight, tonight was a surprise for her, and I wasn't going to risk her figuring it out from analyzing me.

Looking down at the fabric, she lifted her eyes to mine and quirked a brow. “And what if I refuse?”

“Then we sit in this driveway all night. I hope you like pizza delivery.”

“That doesn't sound like it would be so bad honestly.” Smiling, Blue licked her lips as she twirled the blindfold and held it up in front of her face. “And what happens once it's on? I won't be able to see a damn thing.”

“That's the whole point.” Putting the key in the ignition, I started the car. “You used to trust me, there's no reason you can't trust me now.”

“It's been ten years, Jay, people change. How do I know who you are anymore?”

“Not all of us change.” Tapping my thumb on the steering wheel, I nodded my head at the blindfold.

Blue smirked as she pulled the cloth around her eyes and tied it behind her head. “Am I going to regret this?”

“You can't live life with regrets.”

I watched her as she rested her hands in her lap, her fingers fumbling nervously around each other. But there was a smile on her face, a big, bold smile. That smile told me more about what she was feeling than anything else.

She wasn't afraid, she wasn't anxious and wary; Blue was excited.

Running my eyes up and down her body, I traced the shape of her lips, moving down her perfect tits and over her thick thighs. I could tell instantly she wasn't wearing a bra. With each inhale, her tits pushed out the thin edge of the V-shape dip. Her nipples were hard, poking through the fabric and screaming for me to pluck them with my teeth.

Not yet. Keep your head on straight!

Forcing myself to look out the windshield, I said, “Let the fun begin.”

“Oh great, those are words I remember you saying, and it ending with us getting into some kind of trouble. I'm not going to find myself in jail by the time we're done, am I?”

---