Accidental Love (Accidental Hook-Up 1)

“What?” I asked as I stepped forward, draping the towel I was using on my hair over my shoulder. I eased it from her hand, seeing a pair of familiar tits on the screen. “Fucking hell.” I grumbled, throwing it down and turning to Celia.

“Who is that?” She asked in a hollow voice as I pulled her against me.

“Amy has my number, Celia. There is nothing between us though. She’s with Rick now and I think she probably meant to send this to him.” I wanted that to be true as I stared into her face, seeing insecurity flooding her eyes.

“Are you sure?” She asked, and I cupped her face to kiss her. I hadn’t been honest with her about the way Amy was acting and I sensed it was going to kick me in the ass right now.

“I am. I’ll let her know.” I said before kissing her again and whispering that I loved her. I told her to take her shower, so we could go out, offering to join her to prove my love as I winked. I knew how to lay on the charm as well.

“I’ll be out soon.” I saw the tears forming and held her hand as she tried to pull away. “I need a minute, Remington.” I noted the formal use of my name and let her go, watching the door close before I sat on the bed. I breathed in and reached for my phone, sending a message back to Amy. I told her that she probably sent that picture to the wrong phone and that she should watch it. I was willing to give her the benefit of the doubt.

A: I knew who I was sending it to.

R: Are you drunk? I don’t want anything like that to do with you.

I deleted the photo the second I had my phone again, rage flooding my veins.

A: I am but I might do it sober.

R: Don’t ever text me again. We can discuss work at the office, but I am deleting everything about you from my phone.

I did just that, blocking her for good measure. When the shower finally shut off and Celia opened the door, I had my phone on the counter and smiled at her. “Just as I thought. She’s drunk.”

“Okay,” she told me softly as I stood and pulled her against me.

“You are the only woman for me, Celia. Ever.” I found her lips as I looked to make sure the door was locked, tasting the mint as I deepened it. I wasn’t familiar with fixing things with a woman, but I knew that sex changed a lot. Celia moaned against me and I slipped the towel down before dropping to my knees. I pressed my mouth to her pussy and licked gently as she slid her hands into my wet hair. Teasing her, I pressed her down to the bed and spread her thighs before sucking her into my mouth. Celia bit her lip and dropped her head back as I worked her into a hard release, needing one of my own. I pushed her back further, teasing her sensitive nub before sliding inside. “Love you.” I stared at her as I fucked her, seeing her eyes flit open briefly.

“I love you,” she breathed as she rocked against me, needing it deeper. I moved harder as she moaned softly, trying to stay quiet. We both came together, and I held in the groan as I pressed myself into her neck. “Remy. Oh, God.”

I dropped to my side, arm wrapped around her as we recovered. “I know I’ll be hungry now.”

“I think I will, too.” She stared at me for a moment as love filled her eyes. “I hate that you work with your ex.”

“I do at times myself. She’s Rick’s problem now just like she was Ian’s before. I am just where I need to be.” I kissed her nose gently, and she laughed softly. We stood and dressed for dinner, deciding on a casual pizza place as she slipped on a loose sundress. I pulled on shorts and a t-shirt and we both grabbed our sandals before going downstairs.

Mom and Dad weren’t home, and we smiled at each other as I walked her to my car. I’d been trying to get her to buy something new for herself, but she argued with me. It ran just fine. I knew that there was a certain sentimental value to it, but I wanted her safe when she was driving. I also knew that she wasn’t willing to dip into her inheritance unless absolutely needed. “Drop it for tonight.”

“Fine. I am going to wear you down.” I told her as she laughed. She was carefree again, and I was happy, hoping that I got through to Amy. I wanted her to ease off and focus on my boss, who seemed crazy about her.