Page 23 of Plus Size Player

He was The Fun One. He was the one I could live in the moment with. He was the one I related to the most. He was the one who seemed to understand me best. He was the one who matchedmy energy. And all of those reasons were exactlywhyhe was the one who was so much fun.

As soon as I exited the restaurant, I saw Russ leaning against the trunk of the car, waiting for me. I would be lying if I said there wasn’t something special about him.

“What’s that smile about? What did you do?” Russ asked.

“I spoke to the waitress and gave her some pointers,” I answered.

His brows furrowed and he eyed me suspiciously. “What do you mean?”

“I gave her pointers on how to shoot her shot.”

He grabbed my hips and pulled me into him. “You know I wasn’t checking for her.”

“It wasn’t about whether or not you were. It was the way she went about things. And then, when I heard her talking shit, we had to have a little chat about the disrespect.”

“I can’t tolerate disrespect.” He shook his head. “I see red.” He cocked his head to the side. “She didn’t say or do anything to make you see red, did she? Do we need to leave the scene?”

I cackled. “No. It wasn’t that deep. I could’ve let it go, but I didn’t want to.” I lifted my shoulders. “I might be fat, but I’ll never be the bigger person.”

His head fell back, and a loud, sexy, rumbling laugh burst out of him. “Yoooooooooooo!” He bent down and pressed his lips against mine. “I fuck with you hard.”

“I know. And I look forward to you fucking with me hard in twenty minutes.”

“You look at me like that again and I’ll take you in the backseat.”

“Nah, after the way you teased me on that helicopter, I need you to stretch me out and take care of me.”

His hands slid over my ass before he smacked it. “Then let’s get you to the hotel so I can do exactly that.”

We kissed and I felt it throughout my entire body. I was so ready for the night we were going to have. When he pulled away and looked at me, I felt that shit everywhere.

He opened my car door for me and ushered me in.

“I’m going to tease you, and then I’m going to fuck the shit out of you,” he said before closing my door.

For the second time that night, my panties were soaked.

The trip to downtown was normally twenty minutes, but we got there in twelve. I didn’t remember speeding. I just kept thinking about him spreading me out and getting me off.

I dropped my car off with the valet and then met Russ on the sidewalk.

“When they finish building my place, I’m going to miss valet parking and room…” His sentence trailed off and his brows furrowed. “Where’s your overnight bag?”

“I’m going to have to leave in the wee hours of the morning,” I told him. “I have to be at work early tomorrow.”

He slipped his arm around my shoulders and walked me to the elevator. “I wish you were off so we could maximize the time in the suite.”

“Maybe you should take off and not go to Canada on Tuesday and we can.”

“I wish I could.”

“Well, since I have plans, we will make the most of the time we have now.”

“Oh, I plan to make…” He kissed the top of my head instead of finishing the sentence as we entered the crowded elevator.

With a smile, I turned my body into him, and we rode to the eleventh floor with our arms around each other. As the amount of people dwindled, Russ’s hand shifted from my shoulder to my back to the top of my ass. When the door opened on the top floor, his big hand gripped my ass, and we were the last to exit.

“After you,” Russ said, gesturing for me to go in front of him.

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