Finally (Neighbor from Hell #12) - R.L. Mathewson Page 0,85

more Advil when Melanie shot her a pitying look as she said, “It gets worse.”

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8:00

“Are you okay?” Charlie couldn’t help but wonder as she watched Kasey drop her head between her legs.

“Fine. It’s just a little morning sickness,” Kasey said, nodding but something, mostly the fact that she was now getting up and slowly made her way towards the beanbag in the back of the room with a weakly mumbled, “I need to lay down,” told her that she wasn’t.

“Maybe we should call your father?” Charlie said, shifting her attention to the cute little girl with pigtails who was absently rolling a baseball between her hands.

“I’m fine,” came the mumbled reply that Charlie chose to ignore.

“Already texted him,” Sebastian, the boy who had taken over for Kasey when she’d started turning an interesting shade of white, said as he continued swiping through the packages that she offered.

“This is going to end badly,” Mikey said with a pitying shake of her head.

“What’s going to end badly?” Charlie asked as her attention was drawn to her left to find Lucifer standing at her office door, glaring as he muttered, “I wasn’t done,” but it was the arrival of her nine o’clock appointment that had her wincing as Kenzie, who’d been called in to help with Lucifer, glared at Roger, a pediatrician and if rumor was correct, Kenzie’s estranged husband, and-

“M-maybe we should reschedule,” Charlie found herself mumbling as she watched Kenzie grab a fire extinguisher and-

“Oh, come the fuck on!” Roger shouted when he found himself sprayed with foam and Charlie decided that it was definitely time to call it a night.

Chapter 39

He should probably be concerned that she was trying to smother him with a pillow, but as she settled her weight on top of him, Devin decided that she could do whatever she wanted to him.

God, she felt good, Devin thought as he ran his hands over her bare thighs.

“Stop that! I’m trying to smother you,” Charlie said, sounding adorably pissed as she shifted so that the towel that she’d wrapped around herself brushed over his thighs and-

“Are you kidding me?” she demanded as she tossed the pillow aside so that she could cross her arms over her chest as she gave her ass a pointed wiggle that felt really fucking good.

“Is something wrong, baby?” Devin somehow managed to ask with a straight face.

Eyes narrowing dangerously on him, she bit out, “I hate you.”

“Aw, what’s wrong?” he asked, pretending that he didn’t know that his family had spent the day testing her sanity.

“I’m not talking to you,” Charlie said as she continued to glare down at him.

Not that he could blame her, Devin thought as he ran his hands over her smooth thighs and slid them beneath her towel.

“What are you doing?” she asked, following the move with a curious look in her eye.

“I’m making it up to you,” he said, running his hands back down her thighs.

“I don’t think that’s humanly possible,” the woman that he’d watched stomp inside her apartment a little while ago, muttering all kinds of threats to his ass as she’d made her way to the bathroom where she’d continued to vocalize her desire to wring his neck, said.

“Are you sure?” Devin asked, folding one arm behind his head as the other one continued sliding up her thigh and-

Had him watching her as his thumb found her slit, drawing a soft moan from the beautiful woman that he wanted to spend the rest of his life with. She was so fucking beautiful, Devin thought, watching her as his thumb slowly ran between her legs, lightly brushing over her clit as she licked her lips.

“Are you still mad?” Devin asked, feeling his lips twitch when she mumbled something incoherently as she shifted on him, causing her wet pussy to slide across his cock, making the tip ache for contact.

“Furious,” she promised him on a moan and a solemn nod as she reached up and pulled her towel loose, dropping it so that it pooled around them.

“Would it help if I told you that I missed you?” he asked as he slowly ran his eyes down her body, taking in the gentle slope of her throat, her large tear-drop shaped breasts tipped with light pink nipples hardening with every gentle roll of her hips.

God, she fucking destroyed him, Devin thought running his eyes over the soft swell of her belly until he found himself watching his thumb teasing her clit as the plump pink lips between her