Page 42 of Wild Rush Of Love
“We can do both though, right? I’ll continue to show you around Baltimore and you’ll show me around the bedroom.”
She grinned at him and Rush couldn’t help but grin back. “Definitely,” he agreed.
He’d never gone for the cute, innocent girls; even in his teenage years he’d only been interested in the ones older than him, the ones with experience and confidence in their sexuality.
But Reena, with her innocence and curiosity, tweaked his arousal like no other.
She also tweaked his mind and heart. He hadn’t looked too closely at those tugs. Didn’t want to examine them in any detail. Not yet.
He’d prefer to take it one day at a time. Enjoy the moments with her before he had to return home and was forced to decide what it was he really wanted from her—where he wanted this to go.
And there he went again, burying his head in the sand.
Rush knew exactly where he wanted this to go.
He just needed to convince Reena she wanted the same.
The logistics of how they’d make it all happen didn’t matter.
Not when he’d finally figured out his heart was all in and he wanted her forever.
Chapter Twenty-Three
“Let’shave that shower I mentioned earlier.”
“Now? Aren’t you going to let me…?” Reena glanced down, but her boobs, pressed against Rush’s chest, blocked the view she sought. It was an erotic sight though. One she hadn’t expected.
“Of course I want you to. I want that mouth all over me, but we’re still covered in harbor water and now we’ve added sweat-sticky sex to the mix. Besides, you can get up to all kinds of fun when you’re wet and slippery.”
He carried her into the bathroom and placed her feet on the mat. Leaning into the shower, he turned the water on.
Straightening, he said, “Wait right here.”
He disappeared into her room but was back in less than a minute, his phone in hand. She arched one eyebrow in question when he held the device out toward her.
“I pulled up my lab results.”
Ah. Taking the phone, Reena scanned the report. She didn’t need the proof; some part of her knew he’d never lie about this, but she’d be stupid to give up the chance to confirm her instincts.
Finished reading, she placed the phone on the counter and faced him. “Can I suck you off now?”
Rush smiled. “How about we get in the shower and see where things go?”
“Okay, but I’m warning you—I’m not letting you deter me for long.” She’d made up her mind. She wanted to explore everything she’d ever read, heard, or seen. And she wanted to do it all now.
“There’s no hurry. You need to enjoy the journey. Sometimes it’s far more fun than the destination.”
“That would be the coming part, right? The journey would be the licking and sucking,” she asked as she stepped into the shower stall.
Rush made a strangled sound behind her.
She glanced back. “You okay.”
“Yep.” He nodded and moved in behind her, a strained look on his face.
“Are you sure?”
He ignored her question and picked up the soap. Lathering his hands until they were coated in bubbles, he dropped the soap and grinned. “Oops. Can you get that for me?”
