Arrogant Heir (The Heirs #2) - Michelle Heard Page 0,67
face, and he’s never looked hotter.
Vehement. It’s the only word I can think of to describe Jase Reyes, and it doesn’t do him justice.
When I come down from the orgasm, Jase fixes my panties before pulling his hand out of my sweatpants. My eyes widen as I watch him suck my release off his finger.
My ovaries can’t take more explosion worthy moments.
They need to recover first.
Jase shifts himself until he’s lying next to me and grins proudly. “Well, that was… wow.” He wraps his arm around my waist and pulls me against him.
My eyes dart to his face. “What about you?” I ask, even though the only experience I have is from the sex scenes I’ve seen on TV.
Thank God for Game Of Thrones sex scenes.
“What about me?” he asks, the sexy grin never leaving his face.
I’ve never been one to hold back, and even though it’s embarrassing, I say, “I want you to orgasm as well.”
His grin stretches wider. “Watching you come was enough to get me off.”
My jaw drops open. “For real?”
He nudges his nose against my cheek and then presses a lazy kiss to my lips. “Yeah. You were fucking hot.”
A weird sensation of pride fills my chest, and I’m left smiling like an idiot.
Chapter 26
MILA
Even though it’s hard keeping eye contact with Jase because I feel a little self-conscious after the intimate moment we shared this afternoon, I find myself smiling more.
We haven’t spoken about what happened between us, and if it were up to me, we never will. But still, Jase gave me something back I thought I’d lost forever. A sense of worth. My inner beauty that was deformed in my own mind.
For once, we’re sitting in the living room, watching The Hangover with Kao and Noah. I’m hardly paying any attention to the comedy because I’m too conscious of Jase.
Damn, just having him breathing next to me is enough to distract me from anything.
Jase’s phone starts to ring, and he gets up and disappears down the hallway.
My eyes go back to the television, and I let out a chuckle when something funny happens.
Jase comes back, and leaning down, he says, “I’m going out for an hour or two. Will you be okay?”
“Sure.” I nod. I almost ask him where he’s going at seven on a Saturday night, but not wanting to sound possessive and needy, I bite the question back.
Jase rushes out of the suite, and it catches Kao’s attention. “Where’s Jase going?”
I shrug as I get up, figuring I’ll go get a cappuccino from the restaurant and then come back and paint my nails. The black I have on looks horribly chipped off.
I go to my room and slip on a pair of shoes. Grabbing my wallet and keycard, I head to the front door.
I hear Noah chuckle, “Probably to get laid.”
Kao lets out a burst of laughter. “Nothing like a booty call.”
I shake my head as I leave the suite.
Jase wouldn’t do that. Not after what we shared today.
With it being a Saturday, the campus isn’t too crowded with most students out for the night. Walking into the restaurant, I head over to the barista and place my order.
I have to wait a couple of minutes and go to take a seat at an empty table.
Hearing a familiar laugh, my eyes go to the entrance as Summer and Rachel walk inside.
At least Jessica isn’t with them.
The two girls go to the counter to place their order, and I hear Rachel ask, “Where’s Jessica?”
Summer chuckles. “She just left for a date. She was so excited, and if you ask me, it’s about time they got together again.”
“Yeah, the past two weeks have been stressful for her.”
“Mila,” the barista calls for me. I get up and not looking at the girls, I take my order and leave.
‘Jase wouldn’t do that,’ my heart whispers.
‘Are you sure?’ my mind questions.
I hurry back to the suite, and rushing into my room, I shut the door and lock it before I place the beverage, my wallet, and keycard on my dresser.
Only then do I allow myself to think about what I overheard.
He wouldn’t.
My mind begins to torture me with memories of Jase and his playboy ways. All the times I’ve seen him with other girls and whenever he hooked up with a girl at the club.
And it spirals out of control as my breaths speed up.
An awful thought shudders through me.
Does he think he fixed me this afternoon, and now we can go back to the way