Not Just Friends (Hot in the City #3) - T. Gephart Page 0,47

a stalker, content to sit there like a loser, yet knowing I was going home with her.

It was late by the time we finally got to Presley’s apartment. And even though both of us were dead tired, a tangle of arms and legs impatiently reached for each other the minute we’d shut the door. I only had one more day before I was back on rotation, and I was going to spend every last minute of it with her.

We had sex more times than I could count, fast and hard, and slow and soft, the need to take her only more amped up now that I’d given myself permission.

Her body was insanely hot, and she knew what to do with it, every inch of her perfection as I covered all of it with my mouth, hands and cock.

And when we were finally exhausted, I slept beside her in her bed. I loved the feeling of her warm body up against mine, my hands being able to touch her, teasing out those soft, breathy moans as I explored.

It was late afternoon before either of us moved off the bed. We’d skipped both breakfast and lunch, keeping our hands off each other long enough to order pizza and then eat it naked on her couch. It was going to be tough leaving, Presley, absolutely my newest addiction.

“I’m just going to take a shower,” her hand reached down and stroked my cock. “I know you have to go home soon and get some sleep.”

Just hearing those words made me antsy, knowing whether I wanted to or not, I was going to have to walk out the door in an hour or two. “Maybe I can nap here,” I groaned as she jerked me off. It wasn’t just me who was having trouble keeping my hands to myself, Presley, just as guilty. “And I can head back after I drop you off at work.”

It was a good plan, or at least the best one I could think of when her hand was wrapped around my dick. Although the way she was looking at me, she could’ve suggested I call in sick and I’d have agreed.

She shook her head, sliding down to her knees before circling the head of my cock with her tongue. “I need sleep too, and I won’t get any if you’re here. You’re too tempting.”

“Presley, telling me to leave when you’re doing that isn’t exactly convincing. Not that I’m complaining.” My eyes squeezed shut, her mouth taking my length. “Fuck, that feels so good.”

Yeah, leaving was going to suuuuuuck.

She pulled my cock out with a pop, kissing the tip before slithering back up to her feet, my eyes flashing open. “Then I’ll stop.” The grin spread across her lips.

Evil.

She was pure evil.

“You’re just going to stop?” My straining dick in as much disbelief as I was. “Whatever point you’re trying to prove, I’ve got it.”

“My point is for you to go home, sleep and then come back here after your shift. I assume you still have my spare key. I really like having you in my bed, Jared, and like waking up with you even more.”

On that we could agree.

My arms wrapped around her body, pulling her close as I kissed her. “And there’s no place I’d rather be. You going to be okay tonight by yourself?”

I hated even asking the question, worried it implied that I thought she wasn’t strong enough to deal. She was plenty strong, and she sure didn’t need me or anyone else. But even I would want backup if I had a crazy ex breaking into my apartment and whose intentions hadn’t been ascertained.

“I’ll be fine. Rae can give me a ride home and I’ll give Bennett a call to drive me in. I promised I wouldn’t take any unnecessary risks, and I mean it.”

Hearing her say that gave me a relief I didn’t know I needed. Not to say I was pleased that another guy was going to be involved. I still had no idea where Bennett fit into her life, and I wasn’t going to ruin what we had by asking.

“So now that we’ve gotten that taken care of.” I kissed her lightly on the lips, my dick still hard. “How about we go take a shower together, save time and water, and it means I can make you come one last time before I have to leave.”

Her body stiffened. Not a lot but enough for me to notice. And even though she was