Page 40 of Only for Tonight
“Yeah, I have six games in those two weeks. But all at home.”
“When do you normally play?” she asks me.
“Tuesday, Thursday, and Saturday,” I answer her, “and we have practices on the off days, except on Sunday and Friday.”
“So you’ll be home at night except for game nights?” she asks and I nod my head.
“Okay, I’ll look at my schedule and see if I can make it work.” She turns on her side.
“Whatever it takes to get you here I’ll do. I’m not spending days without you again.” My voice goes higher at the end. “I really want to kiss you, Ariella,” I tell her softly, turning to the side and pretending I’m lying beside her.
“You are going to have to save all those kisses, Jaxon.” She smiles.
“And then what? Do I hand in coupons when I see you?” She barks out laughter. “I love when you laugh as much as when you moan out my name.”
She rolls her eyes. “You just got the coupon taken away and tossed in the garbage.” Now it’s my turn to laugh.
“What?” My eyes look into hers. “I like when you laugh but nothing can compare to when you moan out my name.”
“Okay, I get it.”
“Am I turning you on right now?” I ask her, seeing her eyes change right before mine. “Baby, this is going to be the longest four days of my life,” I admit to her. “I’m used to waking up to you sucking my cock.”
She gasps. “That happened one time and you were already up, ‘massaging’”—she uses one hand to air quote—“my breast.”
“I was just making sure you didn’t go anywhere.”
“By tweaking and rolling my nipple.” She chuckles.
“Then you ground that ass into my cock,” I remind her and I groan as I reach down to fix myself.
“Is your cock hard?” she mocks me. “Oh, poor little baby.”
“Hey, watch the words when you are talking about my cock. At no time should you mention little in the same sentence.”
“Jaxon,” she hisses and laughs at the same time.
“You make me feel so full, Jaxon,” I mimic her, making her laugh even more. “It’s so big.” I follow it up, even though she has never said it. “Never little and cock together.”
“Noted,” she says when she stops laughing. “Now I’m going to go and order something to eat.”
“And?”
“And then take a shower.” She sits up.
“And?” I repeat the word.
“And get into bed.” She tries not to smile.
“And?”
“And not call you back,” she snaps out.
“That’s not what I meant.” I grab a pillow beside me and tuck it under my head. “You have to check your schedule.”
“I already did while you were going on and on about how I can’t say little and cock in the same sentence. It’s called multitasking, it’s a great thing, you should try it sometime.”
“Yet here you are, doing it again.” I raise my eyebrows and she laughs. “So what did you decide?”
