“Maybe. It’s a good possibility. Either way, she’s with Mark and they’re getting married. I can’t believe she didn’t tell you any of this. Does your mom know?”
“I have no clue,” he replied with an indifferent expression. “I’m sure she does. She said something about Lily needing to tell me why she was with Mark because it was her story.”
Wrapping my arms around his neck, I reached up and kissed him lightly on the lips. “I’m sorry I didn’t tell you. I honestly thought you knew and just never mentioned it.”
Tucker’s arms moved around my waist, pulling me flush against his body.
“Well, that’s their drama, and I want no part of it. I love you,” he whispered, his nose rubbing over mine.
“I love you too.”
“Let’s get out of here. I need to have your naked body under mine.”
Warmth pooled in my belly, instantly causing an ache between my thighs.
“Are you really not wearing any panties, Ms. Monroe?”
My teeth sank into my lip, and I slowly shook my head. “Nope.”
A low growl came from the back of Tucker’s throat and made the pulsing in my body stronger. I needed him as much as he needed me, but there was no way I was letting him fuck me in my office. Not with cameras rolling. It was bad enough we’d already talked dirty to each other.
“Let me send these two emails and then I’m all yours.”
“Always,” he replied back in a soft voice.
Reaching up, I ran my fingers through his dark brown hair. Our eyes locked as I replied, “Forever.”
I COULDN’T WIPE the smile off my face even if I tried. I sat in my office chair, staring out the window feeling happier than ever before. This past weekend had gone by entirely too fast. Tucker and I drove out to the ranch, met with a contractor, and narrowed down where we were going to build a house. Then we headed to Fredericksburg, where we spent Saturday night at a bed and breakfast. It was the perfect place to be since the engagement announcement hit Saturday. We missed all the craziness of the press that waited for us. At least, we missed it all until we got back home late last night. There were so many reporters and photographers camped outside my condo it was unreal. And for what? It wasn’t even like we were anybody important.
Sighing, I let my mind go back to the amazing evening and day we spent. We only left twice to get food. The rest of the time we were naked and in bed, making love between some of our own kinky fooling around. I needed to send Lily a thank you card. All her talk of the kinky shit she did with Mark gave me a few ideas of my own this weekend. I was a new fan of being tied up, and Tucker loved the whole ice-and-hot-water bit I did while giving him head. He would have died if he knew the idea came from his baby sister.
My cheeks heated as I thought about Tucker’s long, thick cock in my mouth. His tongue pressed against my clit, my hands gripping the sheets as he made me come over and over.
Picking up my phone, I called him.
“Hello, beautiful.”
“Hey, handsome.”
“How’s your day been?”
I sighed. “Long already. I can’t get this weekend out of my mind and it’s … well … it’s making me needy.”
The sounds of a chair moving across a floor came over the phone. Then a door shutting, then another door.
“Okay, I’m in my office now. Are you calling me for some phone sex?”
Laughing, I twirled a piece of my hair in my finger as I looked out over the city.
“No, remember what I told you, the cameras?”
“Right. The last fucking thing I want is for Blake to find out and watch you make yourself come.”
I shuttered at the thought. “I seriously doubt his brother would risk his company, but now that you planted that in my head, maybe it’s time to disable this little security system my father put in place.”
“Yes. Then I can have sex with you anytime I come visit.”
“Consider it done this week.”