Page 14 of Summer Waves

I ran my hands down her sides and settled them on her hips. She tensed.

“Maybe I should turn off the lights,” she sighed.

“What’s wrong?”

“You made me feel sexy.”

“And now?” I questioned with an eyebrow raised.

“And, now, your hand is on my fat ro–”

There was no way in hell I was going to let her finish that fucking sentence. I loved how she was curvy and thick in all the right places. I didn’t like women who were super skinny. I liked real women. Women whose bodies weren’t like the ones you saw in magazines. Bodies like hers.

I grabbed the back of her neck and pressed my lips to hers, silencing her.

Chapter Seven

Bethany

Giovanni kissed me senseless. It had been unexpected, but I welcomed him by parting my lips. His tongue slid past my lips and greedily explored my mouth. My own tongue greedily explored his. His kiss was intoxicating. The kind of kiss you never want to end.

When he wrapped an arm around my waist and pulled me against his body, I melted. My knees weakened and I was thankful for his embrace. Never had I been kissed so passionately. Never had a kiss moved mountains inside me.

Bing. Bing.

My text notification went off and another notification went off, but the second one wasn’t from my phone.

Giovanni and I stopped kissing. We looked at each other before grabbing our phones. I unlocked the screen and clicked the text notification icon.

“Your brother messaged me,” Giovanni glanced at me and then down at his phone. Jacob had group messaged us.

Jacob: It does not take that long to drop off flowers. Why are you still in there, Giovanni? I am asking as Bethany’s brother not as your employee so don’t fire me.

I laughed and looked up at Giovanni, who was looking down at his phone with amusement.

Bing.

I looked back down at my phone and read the next message.

Jacob: In other words, get out of my sister’s room!!! Bethany, you are classier than this. Two minutes to get out before I kick down the door.

I busted out laughing. Typical Jacob. Always threatening guys I dated or went on dates with. Hell, he was the one who set up Giovanni and me, and here he was acting like a papa bear.

“This kid is funny,” Giovanni chuckled.

“He is something else,” I mused.

“Didn’t he set us up?”

“I thought he did,” I laughed and looked up at Giovanni. He smiled down at me.

“Guess he’s right. I should be a gentleman.”

Damn you, Jacob. Damn cockblocker.

“Yeah, I’m not being very lady-like,” I sighed and turned to my door. “Ready to go?”

“After those texts?” he chuckled. “We probably should go before he busts in here like the swat team.”

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