Glancing back over my shoulder, I noticed Finn had his arm draped around one of the girls and they appeared to be leaving as well. Turning back to Preston, I asked him, “What was that hand gesture he did to you?”
Shaking his head, Preston said, “It was nothing.”
“It was something. What was it?”
Smiling, Preston looked at me. “When we were in high school and used to go out, we had a signal we would give each other if we were…um…if we were…”
“If they were about to get lucky,” Angie busted out.
Pressing my lips together, I held back my smile. “Oh, I see. So did that mean Finn was getting lucky?”
Laughing, Preston nodded. “Yeah, Finn is for sure getting lucky.”
Looking straight ahead, I said, “Huh. I guess Wes gave you the same signal.”
“Yeah, he did when he said he was leaving and for me to make sure Angie got home okay.”
Angie let out a huff as she marched to the car. “I’m not a child, ya know. I can take care of myself.”
Angie opened the car door and then slammed it shut. Preston walked me to the passenger side and whispered, “Angie’s ex showed up with another girl.”
“Oh no, poor Angie.”
Preston smiled. “She’s better off—he was an asshole.”
Letting out a chuckle, I nodded. Once I was in the car I wondered how many of poor Angie’s boyfriends her brothers and father had scared away.
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Feeling my body move, I slowly opened my eyes. Preston was carrying me into his house and up the stairs. Jenn had already arranged for me to stay in the guest bedroom. I couldn’t believe how exhausted I was.
Opening the door to the guest bedroom, Preston walked me up to the bed and slowly set me down on it. Turning, he walked back to the door and slowly shut it. My heart pounded in my chest at the thought of Preston making love to me.
Making his way back to me, he held out his hands as I put my hands in his and he gently pulled me up. “Turn around, Harmony,” he whispered.
Turning, I glanced back over my shoulder to see Preston licking his lips as he unzipped the dress. Pushing it off my shoulders, he leaned over and kissed my shoulder as he made his way over to my neck.
“You’re so beautiful, Harmony,” Preston whispered against my sensitive skin. Goosebumps erupted across my body as I let out a soft moan.
His fingers softly moved up and down my arms and I was stunned by having the feeling of tiny electric bolts that seemed to be moving across my skin everywhere he touched.
Preston’s touch did the most amazing things to my body. My stomach felt as if I was on the ride of my life.
His hands slowly made their way up to my shoulders, then he gently turned me to face him. Placing his hands on the sides of my face, he leaned over and kissed me. Gripping his arms, I held on as my knees went weak.
The kiss was soft, gentle, yet full of passion. Pulling his lips away, he spoke against my lips. “Where are your pajamas, Harmony?”
Disappointment flooded my body as I frowned. I knew we were in his parents’ house and to expect him to make love to me in their guest room was crazy. Swallowing hard, I pointed to my bag. Preston turned and walked over to the bag and opened it. Pulling out a pair of Victoria’s Secret pajamas, Preston turned and walked back over to me.
My eyes moved over his body. I could see his muscles moving under his shirt and I had to push the blooming desire down. Smiling, he said, “Turn around, Harmony.”
Doing what he asked, I turned and waited to see what he was going to do. When his fingers touched my back, I jumped. His skillful fingers had my bra undone within seconds. Sucking in a breath as his fingers moved across my bare back, I closed my eyes and pressed my lips together. “Lift your arms, Harmony.”
I’d never moved so fast in my life. His fingers moved gently up my right side and all the way up my arm as I whispered, “Preston.”
Preston put the shirt on me as my stomach clenched. My body began to sway slightly as I dropped my arms after the shirt was on. Preston turned me around and slowly bent down. His hands moved slowly down my legs as I lifted one leg and slipped the pajama shorts over my foot. Repeating the incredibly sexy motion with his other hand, he lifted the other leg. Slowly pulling the shorts up, Preston lifted my shirt some to kiss around my belly button. Dropping my head back, I whispered, “Oh God, Preston.”
Holy hell, I couldn’t even imagine how I would feel with him making love to me. My body was practically trembling under his touch. Standing up, he reached around and took my long blond hair down as he ran his hand through it.