He backs away from me before getting up and running out the front door. The room is deathly quiet except for the sound of our breathing.
“Um, I’ll give you a call. We can discuss the foundation another day?” Lewis asks. I nod, unable to say anything else. Lewis leaves, closing the front door behind him.
The second it closes Addy runs up to me, taking my face in her hands and kissing me hard. I spin her around before gently setting her down. She smiles and gently caresses my face.
“I can’t believe you punched him for me,” Addy whispers. I smile and kiss her forehead.
“Seriously? I’d punch the entire world for you.”
Addy giggles and then licks her lips before looking up at me through her lashes. Then she sinks to her knees. She deftly unzips my pants, and when I look down our eyes meet.
Her eyes don’t leave mine as she pushes my pants to the ground, taking my briefs with them. My length springs out, and Addy smiles.
“Someone’s excited,” she murmurs, taking me in her hand. Addy begins stroking me, moving her hand along my dick. Then she takes the tip of my cock in her mouth.
“Addy,” I groan and tip my head back. I thread my hands in her hair as she bobs back and forth on me. She begins to move faster, and when she presses her tongue flat against the bottom of my dick I gasp. “Oh, God.”
I can’t stop the pleasure from spilling out of me and into her mouth. Addy doesn’t even flinch, though, waiting until I’m finished before pulling away and swallowing. When she pulls off of me she stands up and and links her arms around my neck.
“I just wanted you to know how sexy I think it is that you’re willing to defend me like that.”
My breath hitches in my throat.
“Come on, then. Let’s go upstairs for a while.” My voice is raspy as I grab her hand. She pulls back and grins.
“Sorry, I have to go pick up Izzy. We will have to finish this later.”
Addy picks her keys up from the consol table and grins at me.
“You’re a devil woman!” I call after her as she strides out the front door. I pull up my pants and look around the living room.
I guess I better clean up.
Chapter Twenty-Six
Addy
“Ugh,”Igroanandswallow again. The longer that we continue down the road, the more the nausea swells up. I’ve been trying to hide it, but with this last sound of discomfort Izzy looks at me.
“Are you okay?” she asks, a frown spreading across her face. I whip the car into an empty spot and throw the door open just as I begin to vomit. Izzy shrieks from the passenger seat. After I finish I spit one last time and wipe my mouth with the back of my sleeve. Looks like I’ll be changing when I get home. Gross.
I sit up and smile at Izzy.
“Sorry. I couldn’t hold it in.”
We pull back onto the road in silence, but I can feel my sister’s eyes on me.
“What?” I finally look at her when we reach a stop light.
“Are yousureyou’re not pregnant?”
“I already told you -- I’m on birth control.”
“Even I know birth control isn’t one hundred percent – especially if you forget once or twice to take your pill. You should really take a test.”
I sigh as I pull into the parking lot of Westchester Preparatory Academy. Once I park I turn to her.
“When did you get so smart?”