Page 150 of The Wife Situation

One of her brows quirks up as I shoot warm cum in the back of her throat. She creates space, allowing me the pleasure of watching silver strands land on her perfect tongue. She swallows me down, licking up every drop as my heart nearly pounds out of my chest.

I feel like I’ve transcended realities as I look down into her bright eyes.

“Mmm. Thank you,” she breathlessly says, standing up.

I tilt my head at her, readjusting my clothes and myself.

“Thankyou,” I whisper as she slides her mouth against mine.

“You’re like a drug.”

“Hate to break it to you, babe, but there’s no rehab,” I say.

“Good,” she whispers. “We should probably get out there before people start wondering where we are.”

I check my watch. We’ve only been gone for thirty minutes. “They probably haven’t noticed.”

“How do I look?” she asks.

I trace her bottom lip with my thumb. “Guilty.”

“Always.”

She smirks and grabs my hand, leading me down the dark hallway and back to the main area, where nothing has changed. People are still dancing. There’s a beer line at the keg. Beckett and Harrison are still ruling the beer-pong table. I wrap my arm around her as we enter and hand her the flask.

“Will you dance with me?”

“Lead the way,” I say, following her into the crowd of people.

I can still taste her on my lips, and I smile. My hands rest on her hips as she twists her fingers behind my neck. It’s like everyone and everything in the room disappears, and it’s only us, slowly spinning together.

When I meet her eyes again, her lips part and I dip down to devour her mouth. The taste of pleasure mixes on our tongues.

The sound of a deep voice calling her name over the music pulls us away.

Lexi turns her head. “Beau?”

“I heard you were in town and rushed over here,” he says, moving closer. “Can I talk to you?”

“No,” Lexi says, placing her hands on her hips. “I havenothingto say to you.”

I can hear the anger in her voice.

He tries to reach for her hand, and I grab him, wanting to break his fucking wrist.

“Don’t.Touch. Her.And if I were you, I’d take a step back.”

He looks into my eyes and recognition flashes. I let him go as Brett and Chris step to my side, and they’re more feral than me. Didn’t think that was possible.

I cross my arms over my chest as a crowd forms around us.

“Why are you fucking him?” Beau screams at her, pointing at me.

I stay calm, knowing I’ll beat his ass if I have to.

Lexi’s mouth falls open. “You cheated on me!”

“Are you in love with him?” Beau questions. “Tell me that, Lexi.”

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