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Layton is leaning over, still laughing. “I think it’s permanently burned into my brain.”

As we start to calm down, he rubs my arm. “Are you okay?”

I take a huge breath. “It was just so intense. That picture. Holy shit.”

“You look so beautiful in it.”

“It’s so sexual. So intimate. I can’t believe they’re putting it on the cover.”

He smiles. “Every man in the world is going to be jealous that you’re my girl.”

I rub his face. “Iamyour girl. We didn’t get to finish our conversation from earlier.”

He nods in understanding.

“I love you too, Layton. So much. I was honestly thinking about it just before you said those words to me.”

Our lips move toward each other, but just before they meet, we hear Tanner’s voice. “There you two are. You’re in high demand. You better get back out here.”

Layton shouts back, “We’ll be there in a minute.”

He lifts my chin. “Tonight. You’re mine.”

I think I’m always going to be his.

CHAPTER TWENTY-ONE

ARIZONA

After hours of mingling and taking photos, we’re finally on the bus on our way back to Philly. Our friends are all drinking and talking, but Layton and I are in our own little love bubble. I never want it to burst.

Everything is so perfect. We’re in love, both our teams are about to start the playoffs, and in about a month, we’ll be in Fiji, the first of four stops for the Fantasy Suits two-month shoot. Those are going to be the best two months of my life.

I’m sitting across his lap with him rubbing his hands all over me, uncaring that my brother or anyone else can see us. He’s whispering in my ear about the things he wants to do to me tonight. It’s driving me wild.

He nibbles on my ear. “Are you wet, sunshine?”

I squirm as I grab his shirt and practically pant, “So wet. I’m dying for you.”

“I can’t wait to smell you. To touch you. To taste you.”

I breathe, “I want you to visit the pitcher’s mound tonight.”

He lifts an eyebrow. He doesn’t know that one.

I bite my lip. “I want you everywhere.” I wiggle my ass on him. “Everywhere.”

He sucks in a breath. I can physically see his dick growing in his pants. It’s almost obscene. Thank god it’s dark in the bus. There’s no hiding that monster.

He squeezes my leg. “I need a taste. Just a little something to tide me over.”

Still sitting across his lap, I subtly spread my legs just enough for him to slip his hand under my dress and between my thighs.

He does his best to be discreet though I notice Kam smirking at us.

His hand moves slowly. The closer he gets, the more I throb in anticipation. I want to grab his arm and push him in. He knows the slow seduction gets me worked up into a frenzy and takes full advantage of it.

His finger finally teases my entrance and then slips in. Just one finger, but he pushes it in deep, as far as he can go.

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