“Pierce? Hey, I need to get in there too.” She knocked on the door.
I unlocked the handle.
“Sorry.”
Her eyes dropped to my naked waist.
“So basically you are always naked,” she joked.
I felt the twitch in my cock. I wasn’t thinking about ending the set with the Italians. I was thinking about Sierra dropping to her knees and sucking me off. And this time I would finish. Hard and fully satisfied while she took every last drop I gave her. Fuck.
“With you, yes.” I winked.
God, that’s exactly what I wanted. I wanted to spend more time with her in this room. In my room. I didn’t care where. I wanted to kiss her and fuck her until we were dying to get room service and water.
“I don’t think it’s a good idea if we’re seen arriving together,” she mentioned as she reached around me for her toothbrush.
“Hadn’t thought about it.”
“Well, I don’t want to cause any problems between the teams. I think it’s better this way.”
“Is that why you looked that way this morning?”
“I didn’t look any way this morning.” She stuck the toothbrush in her mouth and pretended to ignore me while she brushed her teeth.
“Yeah, you did. I saw it. You were sad. Your eyes or something. I thought you had second thoughts about last night.”
Her eyes lifted to mine in the mirror and she shook her head.
“I don’t regret that.” It was garbled, but I made out enough of the words to put the sentence together.
“Good.”
My gut told me I was glad. I didn’t want her to take it back. I sure as hell didn’t want to, but I didn’t know what this new feeling was. She had knocked me to my knees when I wasn’t looking. I was in a place I didn’t know how to navigate.
She spat into the sink and rinsed her mouth. “But I don’t know what to do now.” Her hands flattened against my chest. “That’s what you saw. Complete and utter confusion.”
This was the part where I usually walked out. I grabbed my keys and bolted for the door. But for some reason I didn’t budge.
“See me tonight.” My voice was cool and certain.
“What?” She looked more confused than ever. “You have a double header.”
“I don’t give a shit about the matches right now. Tell me I can see you tonight.”
I snaked an arm around her waist, pinning her to my chest. I could almost hear her heart beat.
She nodded. “Yes.”
I gave her a quick spank on the ass and kissed her before I walked out. “See you on the beach, baby.”
Chapter Twelve
Sierra
I could do this. I could totally do this. I could walk into work and act as if I hadn’t been fucked in the most amazing way in my life. Fucked by a rival teammate who also happened to be an American, and coached by my brother’s best friend. I could totally do it.
“Bella.” I flinched as soon as I heard Paulo’s voice behind me.