Page 37 of Make You Mine

“Can I get you anything?” I ask, swiping my finger through the cum on her chin and pushing it into her mouth, wanting to make sure she got a good taste of me. She opens immediately, and I take the opportunity to lean down, giving her a long, languid kiss.

When we finally break apart, she shakes her head, a dazed smile on her face. “No, I’m going to hop in the shower. Wanna join?”

“As much as I want to carry you into that shower and clean you up myself, I need to leave,” I say, pulling up my pants.And there are few worse feelings than having to leave her so soon after being with her like this.

Her voice sounds more vulnerable when she asks, “When can I see you again?”

I run my finger down her neck, loving how she looks painted in my cum.

“You can see me whenever you want. Tell me when and where.”

Without hesitation, she responds, “Tomorrow night. Hotel Luxure. I’ll say I’m spending the night with my mom again.”

I bite my lip, leaning in to kiss her again. “It can’t come soon enough.”

Sweeping my tongue over hers, I groan, pulling back.Fuck, I don’t want to leave.

I tuck my greedy hands in my scrub pockets. “Leave your phone here so it can’t be traced. And I’ll text Luca the details.

She smirks when she notices where I have to stuff my hands to keep them off her. “Okay, smart.”

Before I reach her door, I look back over my shoulder. “And Ash...”

Ashley leans up on elbows and tilts her head, looking sexy as fuck, waiting on my question.

“Do you still have that little blue dress?”

It takes her a second, and then a wide smile spreads across her face as she nods. She knows what I want.

“Good, wear it. And come find me.” I wink, heading out the door, feeling like I’m walking on cloud nine.

Twelve

“Another one?” The bartender nods to the last sip of scotch in my glass.

“Please,” I say and check my phone for the fiftieth time in the last twenty minutes.

Still nothing, but somehow when the elevator door opens, my eyes fly in that direction, knowing it's her.

She steps out onto the rooftop, taking in the beautiful space with the ultimate view, giving that perfect New York City feel.

Arousal trails down my spine like the sexy tattoo along her exposed back.

Even in the darkness, there is light.

I envision tracing the words with my tongue and reminding her she’s the light of my entire world.

Almost like the first night I saw her, I swear time slows as our eyes meet and her face brightens. This time, there’s playfulness there I’ve missed about her. Licking her lips, she makes herway to the bar. Confident in her walk, the high heels she’s wearing add several inches to her tiny frame.

Nodding toward my suit jacket on the back of the chair adjacent to my corner seat, she asks, “This seat taken?”

“Nope. It’s all yours,” I say, removing my suit jacket and brushing her hip in the process.

She holds my gaze as she sits, her luminous blue eyes even more breathtaking with the backdrop of the city lights. Her dress is a similar shade of blue, one of the reasons I love it so much.

I’ve had dreams about this damn dress more times than I can count.

Running my hands all over it.

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