“We’ve known each other long enough,” I stated firmly.
“You know what you’re getting into with her?”
“Sure do.”
“Are you going to give her any more speeding tickets?”
“If I catch her speeding, sure.”
Chase’s frown turned into a grin. “Good.” He slapped me on the shoulder. “This is going to be fun to watch,” he not-so-subtly murmured to his twin, who poked him in the stomach with her elbow.
“Hey!” Zach called from across the room. “How come he got off so easily? Shouldn’t you at leastthreatento punch him?”
“He hasn’t screwed up. Yet,” Chase answered. “Hell, if anything, I should warn him away.”
“Hey!” This time it was Bristol who shouted and punched her brother in the arm.
I had never been part of such a large, boisterous meal. Dinners with Abby’s family had always been delicious, but they’d been quiet conversations about recent things that we were doing.
There were multiple conversations going on at one time with loud bursts of laughter. I didn’t know how they did it, but they could be involved in one conversation while keeping up with another, taking time to interrupt with a funny comment. I glanced at one of the other tables, where Lexi sat with Beth and Iain, all of them laughing at something. I hadn’t seen her look this happy in a long time.
Bristol leaned into me. “We can be a lot to handle, can’t we?” she said in my ear.
I reached for her hand under the table. “Only in the best of ways.”
She smiled and went back to her conversation with Jen next to her, but she didn’t let go. I ate the rest of meal one-handed, not a bit disappointed.
CHAPTERTWENTY-SIX
Reid
“Come on, lazybones. We’ll be late.”
Bristol flung her towel at me where I still lay on the bed, offering me a delectable view of her backside as she reached for a pair of silky panties.
Ty and Jen had invited Lexi to spend the night with Beth since the two girls had hit it off so well. Bristol and I didn’t have much opportunity to spend time alone, so we seized the moment.
“I don’t care. I’m enjoying the view.”
She looked over her shoulder, her eyebrow lifting as she caught the look on my face; the one that said I was more interested in a repeat performance of how I’d woken her up this morning with my mouth between her legs.
“Oh, no, you don’t.” She laughed as she skirted the hand I’d stretched out to pull her to me. “We need to pick up Lexi.”
She darted to the other side of the room, making a combination of a giggle and a snort as I bounded from the bed and gave chase, easily catching her. This time, she came willingly as I pulled her close, snatching the silk underwear from her fingers and tossing it on the floor behind me.
“And here I thought you were such a stickler for the rules,” she murmured against my lips.
“As it turns out, I think the bigger crime is seeing you naked and not doing anything about it,” I answered, ending all conversation with a kiss.
This time, Bristol didn’t offer any resistance. It didn’t matter that one of us had woken the other up throughout the night with a well-placed hand or an erotic kiss that quickly escalated to yet another out-of-this-world orgasm. I was surprised I had any energy left this morning, but I was finding that being with Bristol was its own form of energy.
Her hand brushed over my chest and down my abs. I walked backward until I sat on the bed just as her fingers brushed my cock, which was already stiff with anticipation of more to come. Keeping her eyes on mine, Bristol settled herself on my lap.
“Put me in you,” I demanded.
She just grinned and slowly gyrated her hips so that her pussy continuously brushed my eager dick.
This was part of what I loved about Bristol; I never knew exactly what I was going to get with her. Last night, we’d taken things hard and fast, then sweet and slow. But she always gave in equal measure, never withholding what she wanted and never shy about giving herself completely over.