Dean just shrugs. “I told her you may be occupied for a while, so if she had somewhere to go, she should leave.” Of course Ally would happily do just that and leave me here with him.
My mouth is just hanging open as I stare at him. “Dean. I am not having sex with you in this bathroom.”
Instead of taking it as a rejection, Dean just asks “But you will be having sex with me again?”
Actually, I take that back. He didn’t ask. He just said “But you will be having sex wtih me again.”
I slip around him and put some space between us. “I need to get to work.”
He steps towards me and grabs my chin lightly between his fingers, and then he leans down and places a gentle kiss on my lips. It is so soft and quick, but it ignites my heart into overdrive. How can something so simple be so explosive?
“Are you coming home tonight?”
The way he says home like it is our home together makes butterflies swarm in my stomach.
“I don’t know. I haven’t talked to Brian yet.” I look down to my feet.
“Don’t.”
My eyes shoot back up to his. “What?”
“Don’t talk to him yet. Just stay with us until your apartment is ready.”
I blink my eyes a few times. “Wait a minute. Let me get this straight. You want me to continue dating Brian even though I know he cheated on me so that I can stay at your house so you can what? Secretly fuck me behind his back?”
Dean smiles at my vulgar language. “A man can dream.”
“Uh huh. And what happens when Brian makes a move on me? Because beside what you want to believe, we have had sex. You okay sharing?”
Dean cringes so hard at my snarky remark. “Jesus. Please never mention sex with my son ever again.”
I raise my eyebrow at him edging him on to actually answer my question.
“I don’t know. I figured you’ve gone this long without doing it. What’s a few more weeks?”
I roll my eyes. “I am talking to Brian next time I see him. What happens after that is yet to be determined.”
Dean blows out a frustrated breath. “Fine, but come talk to me before you just up and leave.”
I give in. “Fine. I really have to go now.”
Dean reaches for me and pulls me into such a hot kiss, I almost want to reconsider my stance on bathroom sex, but then he pulls away suddenly, winks and walks out the door back to his “not-a-date".
I don't actually have to be to work for a couple hours, so I still head to the mall. I somehow end up in a lingerie store. I pretend it has nothing to do with recent events. I just need to update some of my sexy panties. No big deal. I text Ally.
Me: Thanks for ditching me.
Ally: OMG I need details!
Me: Yeah well maybe if you didn't leave, I'd give them to you.
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Ally: You are SOOOOO glad I left.
Me: Haha! Yeah okay. I'll call you tomorrow.
Ally: Can't wait to hear all about it!