Comfort Zone (Awkward Love 4)

I smile as he nibbles at my neck, my body relaxed and content.

“Now I know why your parents are calling this thing a sex ceremony,” he murmurs as he sucks on my earlobe.

I groan, but I can’t help laughing.

“Are you trying to make me never want to do this again?”

“No,” he says. “In fact, I plan to be doing this again and again very soon.” He leans over so he’s facing me, his hands sliding up over the side of my stomach. “If you can handle it, that is.”

“How about we see who can handle it.” I grin. I sit up and turn to face him, crawling down the bed until I’m crouched between his legs. I take his cock in my hands, running my fist firmly along his shaft. He groans, his eyes on mine as I curl my tongue around his tip.

“Fuck,” he mutters.

Just as I’m about to take him in my mouth, my phone rings.

“Are you kidding me?” he hisses, the look of horror on his face enough to send me into a fit of laughter.

“Your ringtone is Hansen?” His stares at me in disbelief. “Are you twelve?”

“No,” I say gruffly. “I’m a chick. I get away with it. Besides, have you seen them now? And that’s what upset you? I was seconds away from sucking your cock.”

“When you word it that way…”

I’m still laughing as I crawl off the bed and stalk over to my phone. Of course it stops ringing just as I get there, but I pick it up anyway to put it on silent. I see a text from Laura and a few missed calls, so I click on the message.

“Everything okay?” Liam looks at me expectantly.

I frown as I read it.

Laura: Is this Grammy?I click the attachment and clap my hand over my mouth, smothering a chuckle. Grammy is dancing around the room, shaking her hips, like she owns the place.

“You might want to see this,” I say, handing my phone to Liam. He groans and sits forward. I stop him before he gets off the bed, and text Laura back.

Me: Yeah, that’s her all right. Hey…remember how you owe me? Something came up, so could you keep an eye on her for a little while? Just don’t let her out of your sight.

Laura: Only if the thing that came up belongs to Liam ;)I toss my phone onto the floor and turn back to Liam.

“Now,” I say, running my hands down his thighs. “Where were we?”

He stares at me, his blue eyes burning with intensity, then he reaches for my hair, looping a handful of it around his hand.

“I’m pretty sure you were about to suck my cock.”Chapter FifteenLiam“You know.” I gently place another kiss on her soft lips, then pull her closer to me. “We could always stay here another night. Think about how much fun we could have.”

She gazes up at me, then smiles. “Would I have to tell my parents I’m still here?”

I laugh. “Actually, I’d rather you didn’t.”

We finally dragged ourselves away from the hotel room to join the party, but only after Laura warned us that Becca’s mom was on her way up to check that she was okay. We’d only been gone for two hours by that point. The party has dwindled down to just a few guests. It’s getting late, so if we do leave today, it’s going to need to be soon.

“Hey, maybe I can talk Laura into taking Grammy back?” she says, waving her friend over. I shake my head just before Laura and her husband reach us.

“God, don’t do that to them.”

“Oh, she’s done much worse to me,” Becca jokes.

“Nobody owes anyone that much,” I assure her.

Becca wraps her arm around Laura, who looks mildly concerned about what we’re talking about.

“It’s not about owing. It’s about doing whatever you have to do, to help out a friend. Right, Loz? You’d do anything for me, like drive Grammy back with you guys?”

Laura flushes bright red and Luke stifles a laugh, which is enough to make me ask the question I’m probably going to regret.

“Are you going to explain that one to me?”

“No, she definitely is not,” Laura cuts in.

Becca leans over. “I’ll just direct you to my blog post about it later,” she whispers.

“If you’re planning on staying here another night, maybe you can double with your folks?” Laura says sweetly. “Your Mom just went into great detail—”

Becca makes a face. “Yeah, we’re definitely going now. Thanks. Thanks a lot.”

“My pleasure.” Laura grins.The whole drive home, Grammy alternates between being lucid and calm, to having no idea where she is, or who we are, which was made worse by the fact that she forgot to put her hearing aids in. Every time she falls asleep, I wonder which Grammy we are going to get when she wakes up.