Wild With You (The Connor Family 2) - Page 68

“About the pact?” Hailey urged.

“I’m in. I’ll massage your abused feet, you’ll make sure I don’t forget my teeth prosthesis around the house. I’m banking on your superhuman brain to be functioning better than mine.”

I chuckled, and they both turned to me.

“Don’t laugh at us poor souls just because you have a man who looks at you as if you walk on water, and he’s skilled in bed,” Val admonished.

My brain felt like mush, but... “I’m pretty sure I never talked to you about Graham’s skills in bed.” Then it dawned on me. I pounced on Hailey. “You tell Val what I tell you?”

“Someone has to.”

I pressed the heels of my palms against my eyes, laughing. Oh, why wasn’t I surprised?

One round of cocktails later, we’d officially reached our limit and were planning to head home.

“Should we call Will, just to troll him?” Hailey said with an eyebrow wiggle.

Val seemed to seriously consider it, but I still remembered what had happened last time we’d had that brilliant idea.

“Girls, should I remind you what happened last time we pulled this prank? We almost gave him white hair.”

Will had offered to drive us home, and since we were opportunistic brats, we took him up on it. When he’d arrived, some guys were getting too friendly. Will flexed some of those over-protective brotherly muscles.

“Oh, yeah, you’re right,” Hailey said, as if only now remembering. “How about Jace?”

Val shook her head. “Nah, this isn’t the place for him or he’ll get ambushed by people asking for his pic or autograph.”

We ended up parting ways in front of the bar, each hopping into an Uber. I relaxed in the back as the car took me home to Graham and Milo. I hadn’t felt happier in my entire life. The house was quiet when I arrived, even though it was a little past midnight. I checked on Milo, who was sound asleep, then went in my bedroom, dropping my clothes on the floor and slipping in bed next to Graham, who was also fast asleep. Unfortunately for him, I was in no mood for sleeping. Plus, I was hot and bothered, just from watching him all gorgeous and muscly in my bed. I appreciated the view. It would be a pity not to show him how appreciative I was, right? I didn’t think he’d mind, so I threw the covers to one side. I worked on him with my mouth. I’d barely licked him twice before he woke up.

“Lori!” he groaned, rolling his hips in my direction. “You’re home.”

“Yep. And I’m up to no good.”

He looked straight at me while I took him in my mouth, bobbing my head up and down. Then he switched things up, pinning me against the mattress with his body.

He kissed my mouth, and I knew he could taste himself and the alcohol.

“You’ve had a few cocktails, haven’t you?”

“More than a few.”

“So I’d be taking advantage of you.”

“I’m begging you to.”

“Begging me?” He smiled against my lips, sliding his knee between my legs, parting my thighs. “In that case, how could I deny you?”

Chapter Twenty-Three

Graham

"Calendars are here," Amber's voice resounded throughout the corridors of the club as she made the rounds.

"Are you happy with them?" I asked when she barreled in my office, carrying a stack of calendars.

She pushed one into my hand. "Absolutely. Don't tell any of the boys on the team I've said this, but you're hotter than all of them."

Charity or not, taking my shirt off for this wasn't my brightest idea.

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