Fighting for Love (Boston Love 2)

“You know, our first time being together.”

Then she laughed and said, “Good one, Finn. For a second there you had me believing you were bringing her home to sleep with her for the first time.”

“I am.”

More silence.

Regina cleared her throat. “No, seriously. You haven’t slept with her yet?”

“No. I’ve been waiting for the right time.”

Then it happened.

She screamed.

Loudly in my ear. “Oh my God! Finn! Do you mean to tell me you have been dating this girl for a few weeks and you haven’t slept with her?”

“That’s what I’m telling you. Now, will you help me make it special for her?”

“Hell yes I will! What did you have in mind?”

Chapter 26

Rory

First time for everything

My hands were sweating as I rubbed them over my jeans again.

When Finn spoke, I jumped. “Did you get everything you needed?”

I nodded and forced out a “Yep.”

Oh gosh. Stop this, Rory. It’s not like you’ve never had sex before.

Peeking over to Finn, I watched his jaw muscles flex as he looked out the window. Is he nervous too? Maybe that’s why he waited so long to do this. No. That’s crazy. Why would a man like Finn be nervous about sex?

“You’re spinning your wheels over there, Éan.”

I loved his nickname for me. I’d never had one before, and him calling me Éan made me feel special. Especially knowing it was Gaelic and he’d picked it for a reason. A sweet reason.

The cab pulled up to Finn’s condo building. Handing the driver money, he said, “Keep the change, buddy.”

The taxi driver grinned big and replied, “Hey, thanks. Enjoy your evening.”

“Oh, we will.”

My face heated instantly while I quickly climbed out of the taxi and Finn grabbed my bag. He reached for my hand and headed into the building. The security guards had all figured out that I was Finn’s girlfriend. Even though I now I had keys to the building entrance and Finn’s apartment, I never used them. It didn’t feel right. Anytime a guard saw me walking up, he would just buzz me in and tell me to tell Finn “Hey.”

“Good evening, Mr. Ward, Ms. Adams.”

Finn kept walking to the elevator while lifting his hand and saying, “Hey, Charles! Enjoy your night.”

I waved and smiled as Finn practically pulled me into the elevator. The moment the doors shut, his mouth was on mine and I was a goner. My body melted into his while my hands pushed through his hair. We both moaned, and I could feel his hard length pressing into my stomach. It’s not like I hadn’t felt it before—I had. Plenty of times. But in a few minutes, he was going to try to stick that huge-ass thing inside of me.

Finn pushed me against he elevator wall and lifted my leg, pushing himself against me more.

Lord, please let it fit! I’ve seen it. He’s huge. I’m rusty. Cobwebs are probably formed inside my va-jay-jay, it’s been so long since she has seen action.