Quinn (The Beck Brothers 3)

“I want to be with you, too, Quinn,” Margot replied.

“If we do this, you know it’s not going to be a hearts and flowers kind of relationship, right?”

Margot smirked. “Oui, I do know.”

“I can be a real ass sometimes,” he warned.

“Oui, I know that, too.”

Quinn smirked. “Yeah, I guess you do.”

She leaned over and kissed him on the cheek.

“Mon dieu, Quinn. You reek of alcohol,” Margot said, waving her hand in front of her face.

He snorted. “No surprise there. I’ll go take a shower.”

“Please do.”

Quinn got up from the table, gave her a kiss on the top of her head, then went to take a shower. Margot smiled to herself, they were finally together! Officially! She could not be happier; she just prayed that Quinn did not change his mind. She knew this relationship was not going to be easy, especially with all of his hang-ups. She was going to try her hardest to make it work, though. She was falling in love with Quinn, and she would do whatever she needed to keep him with her.

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Quinn went over last night in his head as he stood under the shower spray, he was surprised that it wasn’t one big black hole. He couldn’t believe he did what he did to Margot. He told her his secret, and then fucked her. He didn’t make love to her, or even have sex with her. He fucked her as if she didn’t mean anything to him then went and slept on the floor. What. The. Fuck. He was such an asshole. He treated her like absolute shit, yet she still wanted to be with him. He swore he would make it up to her; he would do whatever he had to do, to make this relationship work.

He was stunned last night that he admitted to Margot that he was falling for her. He never in his life told a woman how he felt about her, but everything was so different with her - he wanted her to know exactly how he felt about her. He definitely found himself being more open with her, he told her his secret for Christ’s sake, and he couldn’t get any more open than that. He needed to get Jared’s number off Sebastian; he needed to work out his problems once and for all.

Quinn finished up in the shower, wrapped a towel around his waist, and walked down the hall to Margot’s room. She was sitting on her bed looking at her unwrapped ankle. She glanced up at him, her eyes roaming over his naked chest and abs, and then she held her foot out to him.

“What do you think? Does it look better?” she asked.

Quinn moved to the end of the bed and took her foot in his hand. He nodded. “The swelling has definitely gone down. Does it hurt to move it?”

Margot shrugged. “A little.”

“Well, you should still keep it wrapped and use the crutches until the doctor gives you the okay not to.”

Margot nodded. “I know. It is very irritating though,” she huffed.

Quinn gave her a sympathetic smile. “I understand. I’ve had sprained ankles before.”

Quinn moved his hand up to her calf and gave it a squeeze. She leaned back on her elbows and smiled, as she leaned her head on her shoulder. She brought her other foot up and rubbed his cock through the towel. Quinn smirked.

“Didn’t you have enough last night?” Quinn teased.

Margot shook her head. “I will never have enough of you,” she murmured sincerely.

Quinn’s heart pounded furiously in his chest. He slid his hand higher up her leg as he climbed onto the bed. Margot spread her legs so that he could kneel between them. She reached forward and pulled the knot of his towel so that it fell away. Her eyes locked onto his erection and she went to reach out to touch him, but caught herself. Her eyes flipped up to his.

“Can I touch you?”

Quinn took a deep breath and nodded. Margot smiled and shifted so that she was on her knees, too. She tilted her head back to look up at him with her big hazel eyes. “Kiss me,” she whispered.

Quinn settled his hands on her hips and brought his face down so that he could kiss her. He kissed her slowly, savoring every brush of her lips, every stroke of her tongue. Quinn slipped his arms around her and pulled her closer. He was momentarily stunned when her hand closed around his cock. He tore his mouth away from her, and was about to tell her to stop because he was becoming overwhelmed, but then she started to stroke him. His breath caught when she reached the head, his eyes fluttered shut, and his head fell back. Margot kissed his chest as her hand continued to move. Quinn moaned at how good it felt to have her touch him.