Page 84 of Bad Crush
“I don’t understand why you were so humiliated?” Dakota tosses a bottle into the trash with a clang.
“Because I went too far. Adam wanted a date for the night, and instead, I made him pretend to be engaged to me. He was horrified, and I was humiliated that he was so horrified at the idea.”
“But now look at you two,” she says and smiles.
I nod. “Yeah, it worked out, but I really thought that I ruined everything. Even thinking about it now, I feel so stupid. I mean, really, who does that? I’m a mess.”
“Hey, that’s my best friend you’re talking about.”
“I’m really sorry.”
“I’ve always got your back, you know? There is nothing you can tell me that would change that.”
“Same. You’re my family.”
“Awww,” Ginny says.
Heath walks in and glances around the room. His gaze stops on Ginny. “Ready for bed, baby doll?”
She goes with him, and then Mav appears. “I’m hitting the sheets. Thanks for today, guys.”
“I should go to bed, too.” Dakota hugs me. “Love you. See you in the morning.”
I squeeze her extra hard.
It’s a maze finding my way back to Adam’s and my room. I crack the door open and peek inside to make sure it’s the right one. He’s lying on the bed, totally naked. His dick is hard and pointing up, making his intentions very clear. He smirks at me. “Lost again?”
I walk all the way in and shut the door. “I was afraid I was going to walk in on your sister and Heath.”
He makes a face. “Almost lost my hard-on.”
My gaze goes back to it. Yeah, I don’t think so.
“Everything okay?” He sits up as I approach.
“I think so.”
His arms circle around my waist and he pulls me on top of him. Calloused hands slide under my shirt, gliding up my sides. He unhooks my bra and then removes it with my shirt. I got a little too much sun today and I have tan lines from my bikini top.
He takes one nipple into his mouth and palms the other. I fist his hair in my hands, tugging the thick strands.
My body lights up as he kisses and worships each breast, then trails down my stomach. He flips us so I’m on my back, removes my shorts and panties. I groan when his mouth finds the aching spot between my legs. He sucks on my clit until I cry out, coming so hard I feel like I might die.
My hands are still in his hair, and I tug him up. His cock nudges my entrance, and my body quivers. That small movement sends me over the edge again, and I hold on to him as the second orgasm rips through me.
When I open my eyes, he’s staring down at me. It isn’t the cocky,I just got you off by barely touching you, look I expect. There’s something much more in his expression.
“I have an IUD,” I say when my brain functions enough to realize that expression is probably frustration. I’ve gotten off twice, and he’s still hard and thick against my leg.
He nods but still doesn’t move.
“Everything okay?”
“Yeah.” He nudges just the tip inside, and we groan together. “Everything is perfect.”
* * *
The next morning,we pile into Maverick’s SUV for the second time in two days. He has a big smile on his face and sings quietly along with the radio. Charli’s asleep in his lap. Dakota brought her class notes with her to study for a test she has tomorrow. She’s studiously reading them over.
