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“About the wine?” I asked. “I can’t tell the difference between wines to be honest. I hope it wasn’t too expensive.”
Ethan burst into laughter just as the servers arrived with our meals.
It turned out to be a chicken alfredo. I couldn’t complain. The food was amazing, the company even better, but I still wanted to get the hell out of there as fast as possible.
“How’s the food?” Ethan asked.
“Amazing,” I said, voicing my thoughts. “But I still think we should skip dessert.”
He pinned me with his gaze, like a butterfly on a cushion, I thought, powerless to fight his desires. Luckily, judging by the heat in them, they were in line with mine.
Suddenly, he set his fork down.
“I’m done,” he said. “You?”
I had to glance down at my plate to check. I could barely remember. Nope. There was half of it still there, and on Ethan’s too, and half a bottle of wine.
“All done,” I agreed.
CHAPTER12
ETHAN
There wassomething about Jaime that took me over completely. The shape of his lips, his beautiful doe eyes hot with desire, the way he carried himself and opened up, the timbre of his voice—okay, his incredible round ass and narrow hips too—knowing what was in his jeans and how it felt filling my mouth.
I had to wave the waiter over for the bill because my cock was rock hard, and I didn’t want to get up and go to the front to pay. I had to spend a couple of minutes insisting that the food was fantastic but we were going to be late for a movie if we didn’t run. The good tip reassured him. All the while, Jaime was watching me. Sometimes I’d catch him watching my neck or my lips or my hands, biting his lips and nearly making me forget pretenses and just drag him out of there without paying at all.
Finally, the waiter walked away and I stood at once.
This time, Jaime’s eyes dropped to my cock, bulging the front of my pants.
He took a shaky breath, his gaze heavy with desire.
“Come on,” I growled.
Thatwas accidental, the way my voice dropped to a deep rumble, but Jaime’s eyes shot to mine in surprise and he stood at once.
I was gratified to see that he was hard too. My mouth watered at the sight and I hooked an arm around his waist, leading him out into the chilly night air.
“Shit,” I muttered, pulling him closer, “wish I’d found a closer spot.”
My car was around the corner, but Jaime didn’t seem to mind, leaning against my side as we walked.
The moment he was in the passenger seat and the car was started, I reached out, resting my hand on his thigh.
He let out a shuddering breath, spreading his legs and wiggling down a little so that my hand slipped higher.
I chuckled, giving him what he wanted because I could not resist.
I withdrew only long enough to pull out of the spot, then slid my palm over the hard bulge in his pants, letting it rest there the moment I pulled onto the road.
He moaned softly, his own hand dropping on top of mine, encouraging me to move.
I rubbed him slowly, feeling him twitch under all that fabric.
When I glanced away from the road, his head was back and he was watching me. He looked so hot and horny that I nearly choked on air.
“Fuck,” I breathed, “you’re so sexy, Jaime.”
