Page 80 of Falling for Finn

Her head falls back on her shoulders as she laughs. “We’ll see about that. Now, the rules are simple. Anytime someonesays Halloween—even when talking about the town—or if they try to do magic, if someone is in costume, or the word human is said, you take a sip.”

“Sounds easy enough. Though I have a feeling that’s going to be like every other word.”

“Take two sips if Sophie uses her intuition or if someone says witch or warlock. Oh, and when Marnie complains.”

“Jesus. Anything else?”

“Nope. For now.”

In the first twenty minutes of the movie, we’ve opened several cans each. At some point, Oakley pauses it for a bathroom break. She stands and walks as if she hasn’t drunk a drop.

“Color me impressed,” I say when she returns, and instead of unpausing it, she places a hand on her hip.

“Told you I could hold my booze.”

I can’t help but laugh. She lifts a brow but instead of sitting beside me, she straddles my lap. Immediately, she cups my cheeks, and our lips magnetize to one another. I’m hard as hell for her already. She rocks her hips, knowing I want her just as bad, then grabs my shirt with her fists.

“Take me, Finn. All of me.”

I crash my mouth to hers. She undoes my jeans and frees me, then stands and slides her shorts and panties down.

Oakley takes all of me in with one swift movement, and I cup my hands under her ass. With my feet planted on the floor, I lift my hips, slamming up into her.

“God, yes,” she whisper-hisses as she removes her shirt. I take one of her nipples into my mouth as I pinch the other.

We fuck hard and fast, greedily racing toward the edge.

At this moment, nothing matters but her.

I selfishly wish I could freeze time so we could stay like this forever. When Oakley Benson entered my life, I couldn’t wait for her to leave. Now I’m dreading the moment she does.

Our movements slow, and I can tell she’s close. I kiss her and tell her how gorgeous she is before she completely loses herself. I can’t hold back any longer and spill inside her. She leans her forehead against mine, and I wrap my arms around her, holding her tight.

My heart gallops as we catch our breaths and come back down to reality. She kisses me one more time, and her lips linger a little longer than usual.

After we’ve cleaned up, Oakley yawns, and I know she’s beyond exhausted.

“Let’s go to bed.” I reach for the remote and turn off the TV.

She stands, and I grab her hand, then lead her upstairs. I’m honestly shocked she’s not hovering over a toilet right now.

Oakley slides under the comforter in only her panties, and I smile, loving it when she sleeps practically naked. I join her in only my boxers.

As I roll over and spoon her, I whisper, “Guess what?”

Oakley hums in response.

“I’ve still never seenHalloweentownfrom beginning to end.”

“Dammit,” she mumbles with a laugh.

“Don’t worry, I’ve never seenElfall the way through either,” I admit.

“What am I gonna do with you, Finn? Those are classic holiday movies.”

I hold her a little tighter. “Maybe one day we can watch them together.”

“Deal,” she whispers right before we drift off to sleep. And I know deep down that’ll probably never happen.

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