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“When is it?”
“In a couple of days. I signed up for it, and I’m supposed to be there too.” When I sink my teeth into my bottom lip, Spencer grips my chin to stop me.
“Do you want to go?” he asks, his voice gentle and patient.
“Normally, I’d be excited about it.”
“But do you want to?”
“I do, but I can’t.” I hate that Geoff has this control over me and my life.
“That’s not what I’m asking, Abbie. I’m asking if you want to go.”
“I do,” I admit with a shrug. As much as I’d have fun, it is what it is at this point.
“What if I go with you?”
“You’d do that?” I sit up straighter, excited by the idea.
“Abbie—”
“Right.” A small laugh bubbles free. “You’d do almost anything for me.”
“Almost?” He lifts one brow teasingly.
Yeah, he’s right. He would do anything for me. Spencer is a total hero.
Chapter Twelve
SPENCER
“It’s too bad Delphine doesn’t have a sidekick,” I say as we walk into the convention center. Glancing over at Abbie, my chest swells with pride. She’s kitted out from head to toe in her Delphine costume and looks like a fucking badass. Other things on my body are swelling too, but in these tights, I need to get control of myself.
“Maybe I’ll draw one for her.” She turns to face me and looks me up and down slowly. “But I can say for certain the Superman vibe really suits you.” She shakes her head and sighs. “The girlies are going to eat you alive.”
“I won’t have time to worry about that.” I glare at the man walking past us that nearly breaks his neck to get a look at Abbie’s ass. “I’ll be too busy punching faces.”
She makes a sound that’s pretty damn close to a moan as she moves right up against me. “Are you trying to turn me on?”
“Goddamn it.” I look around the room as I grit my teeth. “I knew we should have done it one more time before we left.”
“You always get so grumpy when you’re turned on.” She starts to giggle, but it’s cut off quickly when I pick her up and toss her over my shoulder. “I don’t think this is how Superman treated Lois Lane.”
“He would if Lois Lane had a pussy as tight as yours.”
“Spencer!” She tries to smack my ass, but my cape is in the way. Plus, I’m not sure she could reach it from my shoulder.
There’s a coat check near the entrance that’s completely empty, and I stalk over to it. When I get there, I peek inside and see that everyone has already gone into the main event.
“What are you doing? We’re supposed to be in there.”
I put Abbie on her feet as I kick the door closed and lock it for good measure. “Well, I need to be in you first.” The cutest blush hits her cheeks as I lift her onto the nearby table. “Don’t worry, I’ll be faster than a speeding bullet.”
“More powerful than a locomotive?” she teases as I spread her legs.
“Exactly.” I yank her to the edge of the table as I get on my knees, and her tiny skirt has already ridden up. She’s got on something she called boy-shorts underneath it, but I tug them down her thighs so she’s bare. “Just let me eat your pussy real quick and then we can go.”
“If you insist.” Her laugh turns into a moan as soon as I bury my face against her cunt.
