Page 42 of Silent Count
His other hand cups my cheek, then slides into my hair. Our tongues tangle, and when I suck on his, he lets out a deep groan and slides his hand from my neck down to my ass, pulling me into him even closer. I can feel the ridge of his hard-on through his shorts against my stomach, which only makes me feel like I’m on the edge of losing control and fucking him right now against this dresser.
A door opens, but I barely notice. But then I hear voices. Bo must hear them, too, because he slows the kiss, but doesn’t pullaway. He kisses me softly once, twice, then rests his head against my forehead, our breaths quick.
“Holy shit, Chelsea. We need to do that again.”
A laugh rumbles in my chest, and I try to keep it in since we know someone is home. And I really don’t want to draw any attention to us.
“I agree. We definitely need to do that again. Like, as soon as possible.”
“As much as I want to close my door and stay in here all night, we’d better go say hello to whoever it is.” He pulls his head away from mine and drops his hand from my neck and waist, walks over to his closet, grabs a hoodie, and wraps it around me.
“No one else gets to see those perfect tits but me,” he says, smirking.
I feel heat in my cheeks as he zips me up, then takes my hand in his.
We walk out hand in hand, but I let go before we see Casey and Noelle in the kitchen. It looks like they had the same idea we did because Noelle has her legs wrapped around Casey’s waist and they’re kissing.
Bo turns his head and looks back at me, smirking, then turns to face them again. “Hey, guys. What’s up?”
Noelle pulls away from their kiss and looks over Casey’s shoulder and sees us. “Oh, hi, guys! Chels, you’re back!” She unwraps her body from Casey’s and comes over to hug me. “How was it?”
“Hot.” I hug her back and laugh. “But Torie had fun and was happy I came, so it was worth it.”
“Oh good. I can’t believe she’s eighteen. She still seemed so young when I first met her.” Noelle pulls away and walks back toward the kitchen.
“Hey, Chels,” Casey says with a wave.
I nod and smile in response. “What are you guys up to?” I see a few grocery bags on the counter that weren’t there before.
“We ran some errands and stopped to get some food from the store. Did you guys eat yet?” Noelle walks over to the bags and starts to empty them.
“Not yet. I wasn’t hungry, but I could eat something small now. What are you guys having?” I walk over and help her.
“I was just going to make some snacks for now while we watch the game. Beck’s game starts in, like, thirty minutes.” She nods toward the TV.
“Do you need any help, pretty girl? I’m going to get the TV on.” Casey walks over to her and kisses her cheek.
“I’m good. I’ll call you if I need you.” She turns to kiss him. “Thank you though.”
“You coming with me, Callaway, or helping the girls?” Casey asks with a smirk.
Bo looks over at me, like he doesn’t want to walk away from me just quite yet. “I’ll come with you.”
I look back at Noelle when he walks away. “That’s where Charlie is? Beck’s game?” I put a block of cheese in the fridge.
“Yeah, she left Saturday morning. It was a little up in the air until then on whether or not she would be able to get up there.” She sets some ground sausage next to the stove.
“What are you making with all the cheese?” I ask her as I take out more cheese from the bag, a jar of salsa, and some tortilla chips.
“I’m going to make taco dip, but I have to try to do it as healthy as possible for the guys. And it’s not easy. I had to replace the Velveeta with real cheese.” She laughs. “I have some veggies and some hummus we can get out too.”
“Okay, I’ll get some of that stuff ready while you make the dip.”
She hands me a cutting board, and I get started.
After we’re done, we join the guys and watch the game. Noelle cuddles up to Casey on the couch. I sit on the opposite end, closest to the chair that Bo is sitting in.
“Hey, come sit with me.” He holds out his hand to me.
