Page 78 of A Game Of Love

Groaning, I wish that the ground would open up and swallow me whole. I close my eyes and cover my face.

Once I no longer hear Rain’s footsteps on her way up the stairs and hear the door shut behind her, I shoot up into a seated position. “What the fuck!” I hiss, eyes comically wide.

“What?” Toby asks, moving to his back and stretching his arms above his head. He lets out this sexy groan that has my thighs clenching.

Forgetting about the fact I was about to give him a piece of my mind, my eyes trail down his body, over his rippling, tattooed abs, and down to that mouth-watering cock.

“Like what you see, Flower?” Toby asks, smugness in his voice.

My eyes snap up to his, and a scowl finds my face. “Yes,” I admit.

“Wanna repeat of last night?” He gives me a lazy smirk as if one of our parents didn’t just walk in on us being naked together.

Do I want a repeat? Ah, fuck yes. But am I going to? Not right now.

Narrowing my eyes, I huff, yanking the blanket off him as I stand to cover my body.

Bad idea. My eyes drop to find him in his full, naked glory, laying out for me like Rose did for Jack inTitanicwhen he painted her.

To add to the moment, he lifts his fucking arms over his head, in the same damn pose she was in, and grins.

Swallowing hard, I shamefully let my eyes trail down his body again, right to his very stiff cock.

He chuckles as I close my eyes, taking a few breaths to calm my damn pussy.

“Oh, come on now, Flower,” he teases with amusement as he moves to stand. He towers over me, my breath catching as I tilt my head back to look up at him. “You know you want me.”

“I do want you,” I whisper. “But not right now. Our family is upstairs.”

He sighs heavily, dropping a kiss to my lips. I can’t help but get tingles of pleasure. “You're right.” He bends over to grab my clothes, and I get a full view of his ass. I bite my lower lip to keep the giggle from slipping free. “What?” he asks as he stands, brow raised.

“That was an angle I never thought I’d see you in.” I laugh.

He just grins. “I can show you all the angles if you show me yours.” He wiggles his brows, making me laugh harder.

A burst of happiness spreads through me. This. This is everything I’ve been missing with this man.

To see him so carefree and happy right now means the world. Years of him being angry and cold... it hurt, not only because it was directed towards me but because this once lively man changed so drastically.

“Stop it.” I laugh, grabbing my clothes from him and dropping the blanket. “Get dressed.”

Once we’re done getting back into the clothes we wore down here, each of us catching glimpses of the other with grins on our faces, I grab the blanket off the ground with intentions of throwing it right into the wash.

“Ahhh,” Toby says, rubbing the back of his head. “We have a problem.”

“What?” I ask, brows furrowing.

He points to the couch, where there’s a big white spot. “Oh fuck,” I groan.

“Gonna guess my cum leaked out of you,” he chuckles.

My cheeks burn as I give him a look. “Your cum, your mess to clean. Have fun with that.”

With that, I head towards the stairs.

“What the hell, Lilly?” Toby grumbles.

“That's what you get for being so smug when Rain came down!” I call back before jogging up the stairs.

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