Royal Fake Fiance (Dirty Royals #4) - Vivian Wood Page 0,71

had turned out differently. But if they did, I might not be here right now,” I say, tilting my head. “And I would hate to miss out on this.”

Pippa leans over and kisses my lips, a small smile on her face. I feel myself growing sentimental, so I change course. “We should be talking about something more interesting. Like…” I grasp for straws, eager to talk about easier things. What am I good at?

Sex. How do I work that into the conversation?

“Okay…” I say. “Ah! Who was your first crush?”

Her cheeks color. “I don't know…” she hedges.

I’m enjoying her embarrassment too much. “Mine was Star Wright. I don’t think you knew her, but when I was a kid, she was a super popular singer. Tall, sexy, and she always wore these bright colors. Oh, and she had really great hair.” I wrinkle my nose at Pippa. “I guess you two have that in common.”

Pippa looks at the ground. “I had a crush on all of the Beastie Boys,” she mumbles. “I liked how they all dressed. They had a lot of style.”

“Oh man,” I say, cracking up. “You liked how they dressed. Of course that’s your answer.” I laugh about that for second, my eye on Pippa. “All right. How about a tougher one?”

She gives me a look that says she couldn’t imagine anything she would rather be talking about less. I grin, my shoulders feeling looser.

“How about… are you a boobs girl or a butt girl? Or… what’s the female equivalent? Hot arms or strong back muscles?”

She scrunches up her face. “I would rather crawl under a rock than answer that.”

I bump her with my shoulder. “Relax. I’m not going to tell anybody. Me, I’m a butt guy, all the way. Boobs are great, but I like an ass. Gives you something to hold onto when you’re fucking.”

Pippa pinches her eyes closed. “I hate you.”

“Just tell me. Which do you fantasize about? Arms or back? Oooh, or abs maybe?”

She grabs her book, holding it in front of her face. “I like the adonis belt, I guess…”

That gives me pause. “The fuck lines, eh? That’s pretty raunchy, little witch.”

She moves her book to the side and shoots me a glare. “You are seriously the worst. The. Worst.”

My grin widens. “What’s the hottest sex you’ve had? Hmm?”

She goes bright red in an instant, glancing away. She drops the book, but she won’t look anywhere near me. “Ummm…”

I grin. Reaching out to touch her bare knee, I rib her a little. “Come on, you can tell me.”

She looks back at me, her blue eyes full of mortification. “You’re going to make fun of me.”

“Me? No.” I shake my head. “I would never.”

Pippa shakes her head. “Would it be too dorky to say the first time we had sex? I feel like I wanted it for a long time before it happened.”

My heart thuds in my chest. “Really?”

She pins me with a look. “Yes. Well, it would be a tie. The sex we had on the plane ride here was pretty hot too.”

“It really was,” I say, my imagination kicking into high gear. I let my gaze slide down her body, biting my lip.

“What was your best sex experience?” she asks, frowning just a little.

I smirk at her, pulling her against my body. Leaning down and cupping her face, I kiss her, deep and with tongue. By the time I pull back, I’m breathless.

I lean my forehead against hers. “How about we work on making some new memories instead of talking about the past?”

Her lips curve up. “I think that sounds like a great plan.”

Helping her up, I hustle her toward our lavish rental house, feeling exactly like the desperate man that I am.

29

Pippa

It’s a race to the bedroom, both of us giddy and laughing as we strip off our sandy clothes. Lars looks at me as he takes off his shirt, his eyes glinting.

“Take it all off,” he says, pointing at the clothes I’ve already shed. “I want you naked and ready.”

With shaking hands, I unhook my bikini top and let it drop. Then I push my bottoms down my legs, making eye contact with Lars the entire time. He watches me, his eyes slitted, biting his lip.

I’m left bare, no bra or panties. Lars buries his face in the space between my breasts, pushing them both toward his mouth. He takes his time with each one, kissing and licking it, running his tongue over the nipple. He even uses his teeth,

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