Meant for You (The Connor Family 3)

I stepped back closer, caging her in against the wall, and spread her legs with my knee, pressing my thigh between hers.

“I’ll have my fill of you, Paige. Taste your mouth, all of you.” I pressed my thumb straight over her clit. Even through all the layers of clothes, I knew it affected her, because she rolled her hips forward. “I’ll lick right there until you’re trembling and aching for me.”

Paige’s breath came out in a rush. I stepped back with a satisfied smile just as I heard Milo skitter back. The boy headed straight to the table. Paige and I followed suit.

“What did you bring, Paige?” Milo asked.

“Well, I brought a little bit of everything,” she said eventually and started unloading the bags on the coffee table, averting her gaze. She was so damn cute that I could eat her up. I planned to do just that, later on.

“Wow,” Milo exclaimed, taking in the opened food containers incredulously. I was fairly sure Paige was Milo’s favorite person in the world right now. “You brought popcorn and nachos and M&Ms. And chocolate chips.”

“When I spend time with my nieces, I buy even more.”

?

?You have nieces?” Milo asked excitedly.

“Yeah. Three of them. So I know all the tricks.”

Milo drummed his fingers on the table, as if deciding how to test her.

“Can you throw an M&M up in the air and catch it in your mouth?” Milo asked, as we sat on the couch right in front of the glass wall that opened up onto the balcony.

“Absolutely.”

To my complete astonishment, Paige popped open the bag and proceeded to perform a perfect throw and catch. Milo clapped his hands. Of course, Milo being Milo, he went on to throw another challenge at Paige, which she took.

I just sat back and watched them. This side of Paige was utterly charming. I didn’t remember ever feeling so peaceful and whole in my life.

“Hey, so I think Uncle Will isn’t paying any attention to us,” Paige whispered loud enough for me to hear. Paige motioned with her head to the takeout boxes, winked, and Milo winked back at her, and I knew I had zero chance of stopping the upcoming food fight.

Three hours later, the living room looked far worse than before Milo and I had cleaned up. Milo had fallen asleep on the couch, and I carried him to the spare bedroom. We’d laughed so much that my abdominal muscles were hurting. When I returned to the living room, I found Paige picking up some wrappers.

“What are you doing?” I asked.

“Cleaning up.”

“No, you’re not. Come on, let’s sit out on the balcony. I want to enjoy you now that you’re all mine.”

I walked over to her and pulled her to me.

“Watch where you put your hands, hot stuff.”

“Why is that?”

“Umm... Milo?”

“The guestroom is on the other side of the apartment, and he never wakes up during the night.”

“So sexy activities are on the table?”

He cocked a brow. “Was I not clear about that earlier?”

“Oh, I thought you were just talking big. You know... trying to impress me.”

Chapter Seventeen

Will