Page 34 of Hot Stuff
“First I need to tell Shelby I’m leaving New York.”
“Will that be a problem? I know she recently finished college. Will she come with you?”
I shake my head. “No. She already has a job. Although this move will give me the upper hand in getting her to move into my apartment. Without me living there, she’s more likely to say yes.”
“She’s an independent girl.”
“Yes. Our parents’ deaths have a lot to do with that, I think.”
“I don’t know, I think maybe you’re both cut from the same cloth and go after what you want on your own merit.”
“The fact she won’t use my name to get in the door at the Knights’ head office is in the report?”
I’d tried to convince Shelby to work for the Knights. Mischa had offered when she found out Shel was studying PR, but my sister doesn’t want a job because of who her brother is, she wants one because she’s good.
“No. But from what I’ve read about both of you, and what I’ve learned in the last twenty-four hours about you, makes me believe you would want to help her.”
“I did. Do. Do the Rogues need anyone in the PR department?”
Oakley laughs and I want to kiss the sound from her lips.
So I do.
And as much as I try to keep it tame, the way we combust every time we come together can’t be controlled.
Within seconds I’m taking us both to the floor. We’re already naked and this area of the suite has plush carpet but I roll us so I’m on the bottom.
Against her lips I say, “You’re on top. Do your worst.”
“You mean my best?” She nips my lip. Slides her tongue over the small sting.
“I think we’ve proven the only thing we are together is the best,” I murmur as I trail my mouth along her jawline.
She stops, pulls back, and looks at me. “Together we’re the best.”
I eye her, wondering what it is she’s working on in her head. I don’t have to wait long for her brain to tie all the strings and deliver her conclusion.
“We’re going public.”
“What?” I sit up, Oakley straddling my lap.
“Hear me out. We met at the photo shoot. Yesterday. We got together for dinner last night. Will again tonight.”
“Okay.” I’m not sure where she’s going with this line of thinking, but I give her the chance to sort through it more.
Honestly, I don’t care how this all goes down as long as it’s the least amount of damage to her and the Rogues.
To distract us both, I run my tongue over one peaked nipple. The shiver that shakes her makes me smile and I open my mouth around the taut bud and suck hard.
Her back arches, her flesh pressing deeper into my mouth, and I greedily suck it down.
It takes little effort from either of us for me to get inside her. A little wiggling, a shift up then down and I’m balls deep in snug wet heat.
“Fuck. So tight. So wet,” I growl over her skin as I move to her other breast.
“I’m tight because you’re big.”
I can’t help the laugh that breaks free. “Just what every guy wants to hear.”
