Page 245 of Forbidden Billionaires: Vol. 8
His chest was rising and falling fast.
“More where that came from on our wedding night, babe.” I winked at him for some reason.
He shook his head like he didn’t believe this was actually happening. “So you’re going through with this elaborate plan to...”
“Move the wedding up,” I quickly said, cutting him off. “Yes. I know it’s what you and your grandma want.”
“You’re really doing all this for...me?”
I nodded. “Yeah. I’d do anything for you. You know that. So...second Saturday in January? Lucky 13? Does that sound good? Because I’ve already been discussing the plans with Grandma and she’s so excited. And I may have already made the wedding invitations.”
“Yeah...” his voice trailed off. “Thank you.”
“Anytime, Mr. Frost.”
He chuckled at me calling him that. “Ash, I really appreciate this. I know this whole thing was just supposed to be fa...”
Ah!I pulled up my blouse and bra up to flash him so he’d shut the fuck up before he said fake.
His eyes dropped to my breasts and his mouth closed.
Good boy.
And then a window washer slowly came into view in the window behind Mr. Frost.
Oh fuck me.
He started making rude jerking motions as he stared at my tits.
“Is everything okay?” Mr. Frost asked.
“Yup. I just wanted...snuggles.” I pressed his face between my breasts so the window washer couldn’t see me anymore. I made a shooing motion with my hand.
He gave me the finger and rose up to the next window.
Asshole.
Mr. Frost traced his tongue around one of my nipples.
Jesus, Mr. Frost with the wandering tongue.I’d forgotten I’d shoved his head there.
“I think I could get used to this,” he said.
For a few weeks, sure.
He wrapped his lips around one of my nipples and lightly tugged with his teeth.
I moaned, even though I wasn’t that sex deprived anymore. Since I’d just fucked his brother a couple of days ago... I cleared my throat and stepped back. “By the way, did your brother say anything about me to you at all? Perchance?” My voice rose awkwardly with every word.
“No?”
I shrugged like it didn’t matter. But I was so relieved. I felt like my plan was flawless here. The only thing that could mess it up was stupid Silas telling Mr. Frost that I’d fucked him in the shower. I hoped that secret would be taken to the grave. I was shocked that Adriana had never accidentally done something like that to Mr. Frost. Dating twins was hard and confusing.
“I can’t believe we’re really going to do this,” Mr. Frost said.
“You betcha, big boy.”Stop talking.
He shook his head and laughed.
