The server decides to come over and ask if we need anything else at that moment.
We finish our lunch and are laughing as we walk to the car. We stop when we see Katie’s tires have been slashed and the word SLUT is written on the back window.
“Oh my God…” Katie gasps.
“Wow…those ladies really didn’t like us,” Gemma says, and I nudge her.
“I don’t think it was them, Gem.”
I wrap my arm around Katie. “I’m so sorry. I’ll pay for this.”
She furrows her brows. “Why? This isn’t your fault.”
I give her a look that says otherwise. Immediately, I scan the area and hold out my keychain of weapons. Whoever it is, they followed us here and could still be lurking.
Katie calls roadside assistance and explains the situation. It takes two hours before we’re finally on the road and heading home. While we waited, I called Archer to let him know what happened, and he’s ready to glue himself to my side. I hate that this brings him more worry, but I refuse to let this person control my life.
“This is ridiculous. Whoever’s doing this is a fucking coward.” Katie’s still seething when she pulls into my driveway, but I don’t blame her. I hate that whoever’s after me is now including my friends.
“Babe.” Archer pulls me into his arms as soon as I open the door. “You okay?”
“I’m fine, just pissed.” I sink into his warmth and kiss his lips.
Sassy rushes to my feet, and I lean down to pet her. “Were you a good girl today?”
“She’s been a lazy shit, then stole my sandwich right off my plate when I wasn’t looking.”
I crack up, then shake my head. “No treats for you, I guess.”
Later that night, when we’re lying in bed, I turn to him. “So there’s something we need to discuss.”
“Alright…” he says cautiously.
“Since Gemma and Katie know we’re together, I think it’s time to tell Tyler. That way we can finally be together in public without worrying that it’ll get back to him.”
“If you think it’s time, then I’ll do it.” He holds me tighter. “Just know that he might punch my face in.”
I snort, wrapping my leg over his body. “And if he does, I promise to make it all better.”
“Everleigh…” he warns when I rub over his cock that’s hard and ready.
“You seriously gonna make me go solo another night?” I ask.
“It’s a much safer option.”
I release a loud groan, then crawl over him and off the bed. “Fine. I’ll be in my bed with BUB.”
Determined to follow through with my threat, I march toward my room, then grab BUB from my nightstand. As I lie down and spread my legs, I place the vibrator over my clit. If Archer’s going to withhold orgasms, then I’ll do it myself.
“Slide your panties to the side,” Archer’s demanding voice captures my attention as he leans against the doorframe.
Instead of telling him he lost his chance, I comply. He licks his lips as he watches me, and my breathing picks up as I race to the edge.
“You’re so wet, baby,” he says in a hoarse voice.
I squeeze my breast with my free hand, then let my knees fall to the sides. I’m spread wide open for his viewing pleasure.
“Fuck.”
I press the button to speed up the vibrator. My back arches as I climb closer to release, and I love that Archer’s watching my every move. The heat in his gaze pushes me further, and I know it won’t be much longer.
“I’m so close,” I whimper.
Just before my body can fully reach climax, the vibrator is ripped from my hand, and Archer’s towering over me.
“Hey!” I squeal. “That was cruel.”
“You don’t come without me,” he orders, tearing my panties off me.
“You weren’t willing to do the job so I resorted to other options.”
He groans in my ear. “Keep your hands on the bedrails. I’m gonna prove that I’m your only option.”
I can hardly control my breathing to respond, then he moves between my thighs and takes over. The warmth of his tongue hits me hard as he slides up my slit and captures my greedy nub between his lips.
“Oh my God. Please, Archer. I’m desperate,” I beg, lifting my hips to meet his face.
“What do you need, sweetheart?” he taunts, softly biting the inside of my leg.
“You. Right. Now.” I’m tempted to shove his face back to my pussy if he doesn’t give me what I need.
“You gonna squirt all over me, baby?”
“If you hurry the fuck up,” I grit out, and the vibrations of his laughter tickle my thigh.
Without responding, Archer sinks two fingers deep inside me, and I yelp in surprise. His mouth covers my clit as he thrusts hard.
“Yesyesyes, sooooo close.” My hips buck, and Archer holds me down with his free hand.
He continues his sweet assault as tingles shoot down my spine and explode between my thighs. Archer continues to finger-fuck me as I moan and scream his name. The feeling is so damn intense, I can’t control how my body shakes against him.