Page 77 of Set the Moment
“That’s not fair, I wasn’t ready” I say, a small smile peeking through as he chuckles.
“Life isn’t fair, Sienna.”
I narrow my eyes at him, turning to face him in front of the apartment door as he raises a brow at me. I point a finger at his chest.
“Be on your best behavior here, no longing gazes and no flirting,” I say, a hint of humor lacing my tone as he nods like a soldier, saluting me.
“Yes, ma’am. There will be zero funny business.”
Nodding my head, I smile.
“Goo—”
The asshole kisses my cheek, green eyes dazzling.
“Starting now.”
Everyone goes silent as we shuffle into the apartment, Jace striding in like he owns the place as I sigh, throwing on a fake annoyed tone.
“Look what the cat dragged in.” I roll my eyes as he chuckles behind me.
“Time to party, motherfuckers!” he jeers, raising his hands in the air like the king of the jungle as Cleo races up to hug him.
Dragging my feet to the couch, I plop down next to Georgia as she eyes me curiously.
“What happened to fresh air?” she quips quietly as I cut my eyes to her.
“He was already outside.” I shrug, licking my lips as Jace takes the loveseat.
I track his movements as he settles himself in the chair and my skin buzzes with a newfound energy as he spreads his legs widely, deepening himself in the cushion. Jace catches my obvious perusal of him and winks, smiling softly as Cleo offers him a donut from her stash.
He takes the donut carefully, eating it slowly, and my mouth waters at the sight of him.
What the hell is going on with me? And why do I find the sight of him eating adonutto be the most attractive thing in the world?
Maybe it’s because of the hole?
Get a grip, Sienna…Oh my goodness.
“We should watch last night's race!” Denver claps excitedly, turning the TV to yesterday's Formula One race as Jace groans, the sound going straight to my…nether regions. Memories of him groaning my name not even two hours ago plague my mind as I eye him from my peripheral, my mouth watering when something dawns on me.
In the few times that Jace and I have done anything remotely sexual, he’d been the one giving pleasure—not receiving. The thought of making Jace feel just as much pleasure that he’d given me makes my pulse race.
I’ve read countless romance books and the one thing that these books have taught me is the art of giving a good blowjob.
Or at least I hope that they have…
I mean how hard can it be to suck dick? (No pun intended.)
All I have to do is give him those eyes—fuck meeyes for those that don’t know—pull out his dick, and suck.Without using teeth. Seems pretty easy enough.
Now, I just need to find a way to get him to my room…I eye him momentarily as he talks with Denver and see my moment as she brings up being too short to do some things.
“Speaking of short, Jace, I need your help with getting some boxes in my closet. I’ve been trying to get them down, but uh…” I trail off as he crooks a brow at me as if to sayreally, is that how you’re going to try to get me out of my pants?and yes, that’sexactlyhow I’m going to do it.
Jace’s face is unreadable as he stands, wiping his hands on his thighs. “What would you do without me,shortcake?” he teases, throwing a playful arm around my shoulder as I roll my eyes, swatting him away.
“Oh fuck off, I’m just using you for your height.”
