didn’t care. “Yes.”
She brushed a kiss over Quinn’s brow and let out a
startled laugh when Quinn wrapped her legs around her waist
again and pushed off the mattress to flip them both over.
Dallas helped her when their legs became tangled. Seeing
Quinn on top caused a rush of new, heady sensations to go
coursing through her. The heat started up in her core again and
the throbbing picked up so rapidly that it astonished her.
She didn’t know how much time she had left before
her flight, but she knew that she’d use every single second of it
and make it count in ways she’d never made time count
before.
Chapter 13
Quinn
Quinn and Dallas dressed in near silence. Quinn was
almost scared to look at Dallas. She was more afraid that she’d
take all of her clothes off again, or rip Dallas’ off, with just a
single look of encouragement. It was crazy, considering that
they’d just given each other multiple orgasms in a fairly short
amount of time. They should be beyond worn out. Maybe it
wasn’t that she was afraid of that. Maybe it was more that she
was scared that she’d say something stupid, although was
there actually a right thing to say after what they’d done?
Which was amazing. Quinn had zero regrets, but she was
suddenly unsure and shy in the aftermath.
“Danica’s having a party tomorrow night,” Quinn blurted
as she slipped her cardigan on. “
At Mom and Dad’s. It’s her
birthday. It’s just a small thing. Family and close friends. Do-
do you think that you might want to come?”