Page 30 of Body Checking
“I still can’t understand sometimes why you chose me out of all the women you could have?”
“Woah. What did I walk into?” Bryn pulls up to our table holding Cade’s beer in one hand and my drink in the other. “Sister. I don’t even know what this entire conversation is about, but the fact that I heard you ask why Cade would choose you tells me all I need to know. Let me startwith this,” she tells me and taps my hip, urging me to scoot over.
She slides in beside me and casually lays her arm across my shoulders.
“Honey I noticed what a sexy little thing you were the moment you walked in. I drank you in and I wouldloveto drink from your cup. But knowing my friend the way I do, I know that if I even tried anything with you, he’d gouge out my eyes without a second thought. Unless he’d like to share?” She looks over at him and Cade shakes his head slowly as I witness the black in his eyes grow. “Didn’t think so. When you get home, I want you to look at yourself in the mirror and appreciate all of the wonderful things that we do. Got it?”
I give her a small nod with tears building in my eyes. “Got it.”
“Good. Now, you two enjoy yourselves and I’ll bring some greasy goodness from the kitchen.” She taps me under my chin and says, “Be kind to yourself, gorgeous.”
Bryn slides out of the booth and smacks Cade on the shoulder as she struts away.
“Let’s get these drinks drunk so we can both appreciate you in the mirror. Over and over again.” Cade licks his lips, sending a shiver from toes to my aching core.
“Do you think we should invite Bryn home with us?”
“Like hell,” he growls and practically jumps over the table to get right in my face. “You’re mine, baby. There will never be any sharing.”
This man is so good for my confidence. And my libido.
14
WE STAYED drinking and chatting with Bryn longer than either of us planned, but Maren and Bryn took such a liking to each other, I didn’t want to interrupt what seemed like a budding friendship. So we stayed and now we’re stumbling out at one a.m.
Well, Maren stumbles while I steady her.
“Are you okay, sweetheart?”
She slows and swings her body, bringing us chest to chest and face to face. “I am so okay,” she breathes as she hangs her arms around my neck.
I kiss her nose with a smile. “Let’s get you home.”
“What? No. I want to go to your house,” she pouts.
“Baby, it is late and I have an early morning flight. I doubt you’re going to want to wake up in just a few hours to go to your place.”
“Who said we’re going to be sleeping?” She tries to waggle her brows but she just can’t quite get it.
“Okay, drunky. We’ll see. Let’s get in the truck first.” I guide us to my truck that now sits in a mostly empty parking lot, and help her into her seat.
I hustle around the back end and jump in the driver’s seat. I barely get the door closed when Maren jumps over the middle console.
“What are you doing?” I ask as she fumbles to climb over.
“I need you now, Cade. Give me the hammer.” I snort out laughter and she scrunches her face up. “I’m being serious. I don’t want to wait to get home. I want you to fuck me right here, right now.”
I study her face and I know that if she wasn’t drunk, I wouldn’t even question whether or not this is a good idea. I’d have her clothes ripped off before she could say please. But her inebriation has me wondering if it’s her or the alcohol speaking.
“I think you’re a little drunker that we thought. Maybe we should save car sex for another time.”
She sits in my lap and shakes her headnoat me. Her hands grip on to the hem of her sweater and she tugs it up and over her beautiful body, putting her tits right in my face. Like a kid at a candy store, I have no restraint. My hands immediately move to squeeze and tease them. Her nipples harden to sharp points under her bra and indulge and bury my face between them.
I inhale her sweet scent and give in to her wants, all reasoning thrown out the window.
“Does it turn you on that someone could see us?” I ask her.
With a nod she says, “Yes. I think about someone watching us, envious that I get to have you but they can’t touch.”
