Page 24 of Unwrapping Romance

“Lose mine too, Sierra. And to think I was starting to think maybe there was something special between us.”

“It never would have worked out! Your enthusiasm for the holidays is nauseating!” Sierra shouted. “Thanks a lot, Jack.”

“Don’t blame me. You’re the one who said it first. I just played along. Now, they both left, and it’s just us. Let’s go enjoy the rest of the play.”

After the play ended, we climbed into the back of my Escalade. When my driver pulled up to her building, I climbed out and extended my hand, helping her from the car.

“I’ll walk you up to your apartment,” I said.

“That’s okay. You don’t have to.”

“Maybe I want to see where you live.”

We took the elevator up. She flipped on the lights when we entered her apartment and kicked off her boots.

“This is it. All eight hundred square feet of it,” she said.

“It’s small but nice. You owe me,” I said, staring at her.

“Owe you what?” Her eyes narrowed.

“Sex. You ruined my night with Wendy.” I lifted her up and set her on the island.

“Jack—”

“Shh.” My lips brushed against hers. “I know you want my big cock inside you again.” My tongue traveled to her neck as I reached around and unzipped her dress, pushing the straps off her shoulders and exposing her naked breasts.

Her fingers reached down and undid my belt buckle before unbuttoning my pants. Our lips met again before my mouth explored her beautiful breasts. Placing my hand up her inner thigh, I pushed her panties to the side and dipped my fingers in, taking in the wetness that surrounded her.

“God, you feel so good,” I breathlessly spoke.

Bending down, I tasted what I’d missed. Moans erupted from her as my tongue explored her. Pulling a condom from my wallet, I pulled my pants all the way down, slipped it on, and thrust inside her, securing her with one arm. She felt just as amazing as last time. I thrust in and out, moans escaping our lips as we enjoyed each other. She came, causing my cock to spasm with joy. After a couple more thrusts, I halted and exploded inside her, grunting at the satisfaction that soared throughout my body. Pulling out, I removed the condom, pulled up mypants, and threw it in the trash can. Walking over, I lifted her off the island and set her down.

“I’ll see you on Monday.” I stroked her cheek and left her apartment.

Sierra

I stood there and watched the door close. Walking over, I locked it and went to my bedroom. My body was on fire, and it wouldn’t cool down. I heard my phone ping from the living room. Grabbing it from my purse, I saw a text from Tristan.

“Are you still on your date with Ken? How was the play? Did you see Jack? I need the tea, girl.”

“No, I’m not on my date. The play was okay. Yes, I saw Jack, and he just left my apartment.”

Within seconds, my phone rang.

“Yes?” I answered.

“What do you mean Jack just left your apartment? You meant Ken, right?”

“No. I said something to Jack about us sleeping together, and Ken overheard. He got all pissy and told Wendy. She got all pissy and told Jack to lose her number, and then she and Ken left the theater together.

“Damn.” He laughed. “So, I take it Jack drove you home?”

“Yes, and we had sex.”

“Ugh, Sierra!”

“I’m going to bed, Tristan. I’ll see you on Monday.”

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