Page 238 of Forbidden Billionaires: Vol. 8
I pressed my lips together. I missed Rosalie. So much. And I knew none of this was real. But if it had been Rosalie here with me years ago, I would have passed. I had been too awkward and scared. But I wasn’t the same girl anymore. “Yeah. Let’s do it.” I hadn’t brought any sexy clothes, but luckily Adriana had brought a ton. I pulled on the lacy red lingerie she handed me.
We went through the bathroom.
And luckily the door was unlocked.
Mr. Frost’s eyes grew round as soon as he saw me. I made sure not to even glance at Silas. I didn’t want his confusing smirks. I just wanted to believe that I’d fucked my boss earlier, thank you very much.
I hurried over to Mr. Frost’s bed, lifted the covers, and slid in next to him. “Hi.”
“Hi.” He stared down at me.
I scooted closer so I could whisper in his ear. “I’m sorry, Adriana wanted to surprise you guys and...”
Mr. Frost’s hand fell to my hip.
I swallowed hard.
He pulled back slightly so he could look down at me.
I stared into his icy blue eyes.
“We should probably sell it then, huh?” He raised his eyebrow at me.
I nodded.
He slowly lowered his lips to mine.
They were surprisingly soft.
His tongue gently darted across my lips. I parted my lips for him. He tasted like Christmas cookies. His fingers tightened on my hip and he pulled me closer.
I knew Silas and Adriana were in the next bed. But I was so focused on Mr. Frost’s tongue swirling around mine that I completely forgot we weren’t alone.
I moaned into his mouth and he pulled me even closer.
And then there was a knock on the door.
“Shit,” said Silas. “Hide.”
Mr. Frost put his hand on the top of my head and pushed me under the sheets. Dangerously close to the erection tenting his boxers. I stared at it.
“You boys okay in here?” His grandmother asked.
“Yes, grandma,” they both said.
“I know how excited you two get about Santa. But he won’t come if you’re in here making a ruckus. And he definitely won’t come if you’re masturbating on a cookie again.”
Silas groaned. “Grandma! That was ONE TIME. And we were like 12. We didn’t know any better.”
I stifled a laugh and the movement made my mouth so freaking close to Mr. Frost’s penis. I didn’t know what had been about to happen before his grandma walked in. But I didn’t need to fuck him again to get Tanner free.
As soon as the door closed, I excused myself back to my room.
“Of course,” Mr. Frost said. He cleared his throat. “Sweet dreams, Ash.”
***
I didn’t think it would feel like Christmas somewhere new. But coming down and seeing all the presents under the tree sure felt like Christmas. I sat down, ready to watch everyone open presents. But Mr. Frost grabbed one from under the tree and handed it to me.
