Page 13 of Into the Fire

A tiny smirk teased Anson’s lips. “I thought we were going to dinner.” He looked at me and raised his brows.

I sighed. “Take her singing. Dancing. Food. Whatever she wants. . . within reason. Just make sure she’s safe.”

“She will always be safe with me,” Anson said as she hugged me.

I nodded. I knew this.

“Fine. Sounds like a plan. I’ll take her home now. Pick her up around six. That’s when we’re leaving.”

“Sounds good. I’ll see you soon, LeeLee,” he said, backing away from us.

She grinned at him and waved before he turned and left us, his head down. He still irritated me, and not just because of the kiss thing, but because I knew he wasn’t going to relent with her.

But shit, maybe that wasn't a bad thing since I knew how much he cared.

I sighed, hating thinking about it, and turned to Rosie.

“Home?” I asked, smiling down at her.

She nodded eagerly, making my heart swell. She seemed happy and really, that was all that fucking mattered to me.

So whatever shit I had to eat, I’d do so with a smile on my face because, at the end of it all, she was who mattered most to me.

FIVE

ROSALIE

“Oh my god,” I moaned as Fox thrusted upward into me from the driver’s seat in his Jeep. We’d made it into the garage but hadn’t made it any further before he’d dragged me onto his lap and pushed my skirt and panties aside before shoving up into me, his lips fused to mine, his hands all over my body.

“That’s it, baby,” he husked out. “That’s my girl.”

I came with a shout, his hands on my waist as he guided me through it, his breathing heavy.

“Fuck, I love making you come,” he rasped, snapping his cock upward into my pussy so deeply I saw stars.

“I wanna make you come,” I managed to choke out between kisses.

“Yeah, baby?” Fox wasn’t typically the dirty-talking type, but in this moment, he was all those things and more. It turned me on so much I thought I was going to come again just from hearing his heavy breathing and raspy words.

“Fucking make me come, Rosie,” he growled.

He moved me faster on his cock, his hands tight on my hips before letting me ride him on my own. He latched his lips aroundone of my nipples as he sucked and nipped, making me ache with want.

I came again, the feeling so good I couldn’t stop moaning out his name until he was shouting mine, his cock twitching with his release deep inside me.

Breathless, we rested our foreheads against each other, sated and delirious from the activity.

“Do you think Enzo is watching from the camera?” I murmured.

“I’m sure he is.” He let out a soft laugh. “He got one hell of a show if he is.”

I smiled and kissed him again before we untangled from one another and dressed.

“I need a shower,” I said, wrinkling my nose.

“Why?” He raised his brows at me. “I like it when you’re my dirty girl.”

“You’re being weird today.” I laughed. “What’s going on?”

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