Was it possible the walls I had up were because Gillian had imprinted on me? Because deep down I’d saved myself for her?
Nah, that was fictional paranormal wolf shit.
“Touch me,” she whimpered into my mouth as if in agony. Hell, I was, so she probably was too.
“Where, baby girl?” I was just messing with her. I knew exactly what she wanted.Baby girl?Where the fuck did that come from? I didn’t care. I liked the way it rolled off my tongue and made her whimper even more.
She blushed, fluttering her lashes. “You’re teasing me, Grayson.”
“No, you’re teasing me, looking so fucking innocent in that dress. Just watching you eat kept me in a constant state of arousal.” I rubbed my hard cock against her pussy, turning myself harder than granite. “I need you, baby girl. Right the fuck now.”
She shuddered in my arms. “We can’t. Not here. My dad will send Billy looking for me if I don’t get out there soon.”
“Fuck, I know.” Like a slithering snake, my hand went under her dress, discovering her damp panties. “Jesus, how long have you been wet like this?” I palmed her mound just to fuck with her. Just to see how badly she wanted me.
She sighed, undulating her hips as if begging for more. “All fucking day… since you kissed me in the parking lot.”
I exhaled a heavy breath and pressed my finger into her warm, wet center.
“Grayson,” she yelped.
“Shh,” I slapped my other hand over her mouth, slipping my finger under the fabric. She writhed against the door as I collected her sweet honey. “Fuck, Gillian, you’re magnificent.” I removed my hand and sucked her addictive nectar off my long, glistening digit. “Mmm…”
She panted, grabbing onto my face, then froze at the sound of a toilet flushing. “Someone’s in the bathroom next door,” she whispered. “They probably heard me.”
I tugged her into my arms. “It’s okay, baby girl.” Of course, I had no idea who was on the other side of the tile wall. Maybe it was just a customer. Or it could’ve been Laura or Pam. Shit. I needed to get Gillian back to the table.
“I better go.”
I nodded and dropped a kiss on her delicious mouth. “What time will you be over?”
“Well, we’re about finished eating, and it’s only after seven, so eightish, maybe. I’ll tell him I’m meeting up with a friend.”
I arched my brow. “What friend? Where will you be? What time will you be home? You need to know all the details before telling him you’re going out.”
“You’re right. I will.” She pulled my face to hers and gave me a knee-buckling kiss. “See you tonight.”
“I’m counting the seconds.”
Gillian snuck out of the door. I stayed in the bathroom, trying to cool my jets. No woman had ever got me this turned on. But it wasn’t just sexual with Gillian. My heart grew ten times bigger when I was with her. I smiled more. Laughed. She made me feel like the king of the jungle the way she looked at me.
There was no doubt in my mind. I was in love with Gillian Barrett, my best friend’s daughter. I hoped she was ready for the massive fallout that was sure to come when her dad found out about us.
8
Gillian
I’D BEEN TENSE since dinner. When I returned to the table, my dad seemed unfazed. Pam, on the other hand, kept looking at me. It could have been because she was sitting across from me and I was in her direct line of vision. Or she suspected something was going on between Grayson and me.
Had it been her in the bathroom when I heard the toilet flush? I would die if it was her. What if she told Laura, then Laura told my dad?
Shit, shit, shit.I covered my face with my hands and groaned internally as I paced. I’d been hiding out in my bedroom since we got back from Casa de Fuego. Laura was here. She and my dad were watching a movie with Billy. I’d made an excuse I was calling Ann, my friend from high school. Neither of them seemed to care.
The closer it got to eight o’clock, the faster my heart pounded in my chest. The anticipation of seeing Grayson and what was to come was unreal. Fear and excitement warred inside me. I wanted him so freaking much, I could have cried.
Grayson Fox lit a fire inside me I’d never felt before. We were hotter than hot. Passionate. Desperate for each other. It was how I’d always imagined we’d be together. It was surreal.
But I was worried I wouldn’t be able to sneak over to his place without getting caught.