“You’re so hard.” She moans as her hands run over my chest.
“It’s not the only thing hard.” I move her hands down from my chest to my dick, letting her feel me hardening against her touch.
She giggles. “Fuck, I miss your huge cock.”Why, thank you. That’s what they all say.
“It’s all yours for one night only for an invite. We had fun last time, didn’t we?” I press my cock into her hand reminding her of it.
She bites her bottom lip and mulls it over. “Fine. You’ve got me in the mood. We are hosting a charity event next week, tickets are five thousand dollars.”
Fuck. Seriously that much? I swallow hard. Shit. “Sounds good, count me in.” The words are like tiny shards of glass down my throat.Brooks, you fucking owe me.
Rosita smiles. “Perfect. There’s a spare seat at the table next to Pedro Dominguez, I’ll put you there.” My eyes widen, is she serious? “You better make it worth it. Now, fuck me, so I can get back to my girls’ night.”
“Of course. Come on, let’s head to my house,” I say, grabbing her hand. She squeals as we rush along the sandy path from the bar toward my home. We stop at the bottom of the stairs and I still, shit, what happens if Ellie is awake? How the hell am Igoing to explain that to Rosita? “Just one thing before we go in,” I tell her. She stops and looks up at me in confusion. “My best friend’s sister just arrived from Ibiza, she’s staying here for a while, just in case you see a random woman inside. I’m not fucking her. Ew,” I say, scrunching up my face.
Rosita bursts out laughing. “I think that is the first woman you’ve ever turned your nose up at.”
“Believe me she is horrible,” I tell her.
“Really? You normally get on with everyone.”
I shake my head. “Not this woman.”
“Now I’m curious to meet her.” Rosita grins.
“I promise you, she’s a bitch.”
Rosita hits my chest. “Don’t say that, that’s awful.”
“She’s awful. Anyway, it’s a favor I owe my best friend and I hope she will be gone within the week,” I explain to her.
“Maybe I can help you get rid of her,” Rosita says, giving me a coy look.
“Yeah?” I ask, raising a brow.
“Yeah.” She grins hungrily before grabbing my face and kissing me.
14
ELENA
Voices alert me from my bed, and I quickly turn off my bedside light and wait to see if they continue into the house. I thought Nash said he was working at the bar all night. I tip-toe to my closed door and place my ear against it, and I hear a woman’s giggle. Closing my eyes, I try to picture where the sound is coming from and if they would see me opening the door. It seems like they are in the living room which is off from the corridor that leads to my bedroom. Ever so slowly, I open the door and slip into the darkness. I carefully choose each step so as not to alert them to my presence. Then the giggles turn to moans, and I hear male grunts accompanying it. What the hell is going on?
Turning the corner, I still. I can’t believe what I’m watching as disbelief bubbles through my veins. Fucking Nash has a woman bent over the couch and is fucking her, his hands are knotted in her brunette hair and twisted around his palm as he thrusts into her. I thought he said he was getting me an in not his dick wet. She is giving him a performance judging by her exaggerated moans. He dirty talks to her in Spanish, and it makes me want to gag, but she seems to like it as her tits jigglewith each one of his thrusts. It’s not long till it’s over and she’s screaming, and he’s grunting his release. I stay in my position as he pulls out and gets rid of the condom while she pulls her skirt back down.
“Thanks for that,” the woman says as she leans forward and kisses him. Nash stiffens against her for the merest of moments before he kisses her back.
“Anytime.” He grins at her.
“Maybe I’ll take you up on that offer,” she says, running her finger along his chest. “Your cock always fucks me so well.”
Gag.
“Your pussy takes it so well.”
Ew.
I think I’m going to be sick. Then he slaps her ass and sends her on her way. As soon as he shuts his front door, he shakes himself, and a look of disdain slides across his chiseled features.