Page 72 of Ace My Heart

“Remember, fun and flirty –youshouldn’t have a problem with this, Joel.” She puckered her lips at him. I almost puked.

“You know it!” he replied with a wink. I took a deep breath and tried to channel fun and flirty. All I got was ‘raging hormone monster wanting to devour Amazon woman’.

“You know, I’m thinking about what almost happened the otherday on the beach, Stink,” Joel whispered in my ear. “Give it a go – but try not to get too excited and leave a wet spot on your cute new panties, okay?”

I wanted to be mad at him, but I just couldn’t. I grinned, and suddenly Iwasin a flirty mood. I’d flirt my arse off if I had to.

I turned and smacked him playfully on the butt with the racquet. He smiled cheekily at me and retaliated with the same. The camera clicked frantically, but I wasn’t paying attention to it, or to Amazon.

I was just having fun with Joel. Probably too much fun – I could feel my heart hammering against my rib cage as we teased one another, my blood pulsing wildly through my veins, all of it apparently heading south in a rush.

“I want to get some without the racquets,” the photographer suggested. I turned and watched as Amazon shook her head.

“I think we’ve got enough now!” she said sourly.

But then Joel caught me around the waist and pulled me against him. I arched my body towards his, and he reached for my racquet, throwing it and his to the side, his other hand gripping my thigh just below my butt. I bit my lip and allowed my eyes to flick to his for a second, and then away. I couldn’t handle the heat in his gaze. I was absolutely leaving a wet patch in my underwear.

His knee pushed my thighs apart, until it was wedged between my legs, his bulging quad pressing right against my pussy.

I could barely breathe.

“I said flirty, notforeplay!” Amazon’s grouchy snarl snapped me back to reality.

Joel held on for a moment longer than was necessary, leaning down to press his mouth to my ear.

“Good job, Stink, you’re very convincing,” he murmured. I felt a little shiver go through me as his breath tickled my ear. He let me go, and I tried my best to stay upright, to not let him see my legs shaking.

Amazon clip-clopped her way over to us.

“Very … engaging,” she said, giving me a dirty glance before turning her pearly white smile to Joel. I felt a thrill of satisfaction to see that he was clutching his hands in front of his dick. Maybe he wasn’t quite as unaffected as he made out?

“You busy this afternoon?” she asked him. “We should catch up over lunch.”

Joel smiled even as he shook his head. “I’ve got to get this girl home for some training,” he explained, nudging me with his elbow. “How about dinner?”

I scowled at the way he called me ‘this girl’, like I was a bratty little child he was babysitting, and not the woman he’d just been grinding up against in front of a camera.

Amazon beamed at him. “Sounds lovely. Shall we meet at George’s at eight?”

Joel nodded, and I stomped off to the change room to get dressed. I was pulling my shirt on when Joel zinged the curtain open and walked straight in.

“What are you doing?” I demanded. “I could have been naked in here!”

“That would have been fun,” he growled, before turning around and pulling his clothes down off the hook on the wall. I couldn’t help but stare at his back – every muscle stood out under his tanned skin.

“How long?” I asked on an angry whim.

“How long what?” His voice was muffled as he pulled his t-shirt on.

“How long did it take you to lose the boner you were sporting after you rubbed your leg on my pussy?”

A laugh barked out of Joel’s mouth. “Honestly?”

I snorted. “Are you capable of that?”

“I haven’t lost it yet.”

Fuck. This was backfiring hugely for me. I was throbbing in every place that was capable of throbbing.

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