Page 90 of No Interest in Love

“I’m gonna blow.”

“Damn it, Jace. That’s the whole point of sex, isn’t it?” She thrusts up again. “Iwantyou to blow.”

I laugh, pushing my hips forward now. “That’s the hottest thing you’ve ever said.”

“Sick pervert,” she jokes, but our laughter is chased away as our speed increases. Her fists slam into my arms and she starts shouting at me. Full-on, bossy shouting. Korean mixed with English. I’m so far gone into my haze I barely catch it, but I hear “more” and “faster” and “harder,” and when I hear those things I oblige.

She’s damn gorgeous.

Adorable even in bed.

It’s 10:27.

And Woody calls it a day.

10:29A.M.

“It’s been three years.”

“Hmmerflunk?”

Shay rolls over, resting her head on my beating heart. “I haven’t been to Happy Land in three years.”

I let out a breathless snort. “Well, don’t sugarcoat it.”

“No…” She waves a useless hand at me. “I mean, you took me there just now. I even saw the fireworks show.”

“You don’t have to lie to make me feel better.”

“I’m not.”

“I lasted five minutes.”

“Longer than the last guy.”

I manage to pick up my head. “By how much?”

“Let’s just say he hopped on the elevator without pushing any buttons, then jumped off.”

Ah, hell. I fall back, trying not to laugh, but I can’t help the smile wrapping up my face. This is why I pushed the buttons before Igot onthe elevator.

I rest my forehead on her temple, tapping a kiss to her lips when she turns.

“Don’t laugh at me,” she chuckles around my mouth. “It was a magical evening.”

“I know. How can I compete with that?” I take her hand and bring it up between us. “You know…you’re another first.”

“Elaborate.”

“First time having morning sex.”

Her almond eyes fall shut as she laughs. The sound is so hypnotic I barely hear the small knock coming at the door, and both our brows furrow.

“Are you expecting company?” she asks, and I shake my head. I sit up, but she pulls on my arm and takes me in, smiling, for another kiss.

Rap rap.

“We’re good on room service!” I call out, then whip Shay underneath me. Her nails run across my tattoo, making me shiver and lose my balance. It’s going to be a minute before I can go at it again, but I’m good with afterplay. Never actually done afterplay before…

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