Page 53 of Family Bonds- Garrett & Justine

There was a hunger there that he hadn’t experienced with another woman in years and one he didn’t expect her to share.

His dick was growing in his jeans rapidly and he didn’t have much control over it.

He didn’t think she was teasing him, but he was only human.

And the way she was almost crawling into his lap wasn’t helping much.

But she stopped kissing him before he was ready and sat back to fan her face.

“Wow,” he said.

“Yeah. I didn’t mean to do that. I’m sorry if I’m putting you in an awkward position.”

“You’re not,” he said. “Just trying to figure things out.”

She ran her hand down his arm. “I know I’m confusing you. I’m confusing myself. Do we have to put a name on anything?”

“No,” he said. “We don’t.”

“Good,” she said. “Maybe we can watch a movie now and then when we are done, kiss some more? I think you need a little break.”

Her eyes dropped between his legs. “That’s not helping me any,” he said, laughing.

“How about I’m the one that needs the break.”

He poked her in the side. “Glad to know I’m not alone.”

“Trust me,” she said. “You’re not.”

16

A HEFTY DATE

“This place is gorgeous,” Justine said the next night. “Even on a smaller scale. I’ve never been to a casino before but know most are much bigger.”

“It’s pretty big,” Garrett said, “but if you’re comparing it to ones in Atlantic City or Las Vegas, then yeah it’s smaller.”

“But grand, right?”

“Yes,” he said. “Eli put as much of that into it as he could. He’s tried to bring facets of the bigger casinos around the world into a smaller one on a remote island. You’d be surprised how many people fly in just for the weekend.”

“Nothing I’ve ever thought of,” she said.

They walked through the lobby after having parked in the parking garage, then went to the restaurant.

“No reason you should have thought of it,” he said. “Do you know how to play poker or are you just going to watch? Maybe play the slots?”

“Definitely the slots,” she said. “And what’s that game with the ball spinning in the wheel? You pick a number or color? I’m pretty sure I can handle that.”

He laughed. “Roulette,” he said.

“That’s it,” she said. “I bet you play blackjack.”

The hostess brought them to a table and they sat.

“I do,” he said. “Not always well. But the house wins in the end. Never think otherwise.”

“Got it,” she said. “You’re not going to pay for my bets, are you?”

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