Page 88 of Never Stop
He raises an eyebrow as his hand makes its way to my center, finding me bare for him beneath this gorgeous dress.
"No panties?" He wraps an arm around my hips and pulls me into him as he sinks to his knees before me.
"Ohhh," I cry out at the sight of him burying his head under my dress. He places a kiss right above my sensitive clit, and I shiver with excitement, knowing what's coming next.
….Nothing.
He doesnothing.
He retreats and comes out from under the fabric with a smug, full smile spread across his face.
"Ready, baby?" His deep chuckle between his words sends another course of shivers down my spine.
"Wait, what—?" I ask, confused.
"Time to go." His chuckle grows into a full-blown laugh.
"You fucking tease! Are you really going to leave me unsatisfied?"
He stands up and pulls me into his embrace. His hand courses up and down my neck, squeezing gently as he angles my face up to his. He kisses me softly before nibbling on my bottom lip.
"You won't be unsatisfied for long. I will make it all worth your while. I promise. You know I keep my promises," he whispers, then throws me a seductive wink.
With a huff and a lip pout, I nod, "Fine! Still no hint as to where we are going and what we will do?"
"Nope!" Ander replies firmly, with a sexy, smart-ass half grin on his face.
Smug bastard.
"Well, Mr. Secretive, can you tell me if we will pass through Sugarland?"
"I'm not sure if I prefer Mr. Secretive over Mr. TikTok. Makes me sound like an asshole," He laughs.
"Well——" I laugh back, and he throws me a warning stare that does nothing but turn me on even more. What can I say? He's even sexier when he's angry. The petty part of me wants to findways to slightly make him angry just to pull that stern look out of him.
"Yes, we are passing through Sugarland."
"Would we have time to stop at my house? I want to get my little black clutch that would pair well with this dress, and I need jewelry." I point to my neck and ears.
"Actually, that works. We are early, and I need to do something, so I can drop you off and give you about a half hour there. It'll also give you some time to check in on Izzy." Ander gives me a subtle wink.
He knows me. I couldn't give a shit about jewelry or a purse, but I received a text from Izzy earlier that she and Mav got into another argument, and she's spending Valentine's Day at the house. I know Valentine's Day isn't a big deal for me, but Izzy isn't me. She looks forward to this shit, and to know she's home alone breaks my heart.
I'm unsure if my showing up looking like this on my way to some fancy date night will make her feel better or worse, but I need to check in on her.
Wait.
"What do you need to handle? Or is that another secret?" I arch an eyebrow and throw him a curious glare.
He laughs and shakes his head. "Quiet your mouth and your mind, Rosie. It will all make sense, I promise." He leans in once more and kisses my forehead while cupping my neck before he releases me, turns, and walks away.
"Hey Ander,"
He pauses his steps and looks back at me over his shoulder.
"Hmm?" He hums.
"I love you." My words are soft, timid almost, but damn, the feeling behind them is something fierce.
