Page 58 of Spin The Bottle
“I don’t care,” he says, leaning into me. “Don’t stop kissing me.”
His hands drift down to cup my ass, pushing me against him until I gasp into his mouth when I feel every hard inch of him pressed against me. “You can still feel me inside of you, can’t you?” he murmurs against my skin.
God yes. He’s so long and thick, I still feel him days after we sleep together. I bump my hips up, grazing against the thick bulge in his pants. He groans, pulling back and dropping his forehead on mine. “Leila,” he whispers. “I don’t think I can wait until tonight.”
I laugh, taking a breath and pat him on his chest. “Not going to happen tonight, buddy.” I don’t miss the way he narrows his eyes at the term. “I have to get back to Gabi. She’s probably already wasted by now.”
He tips his head back, sighing when I untangle myself from him, turning around and fixing my hair in the mirror. “And I don’t have a condom.”
He exhales, wiping a hand down his face. “Me neither.”
“Tomorrow?” I ask him, looking behind my shoulder.
He smiles, wrapping his hands around my waist from behind. “Whenever you want,” he whispers, pulling my hair to the side and pressing his lips to my neck.
We both jump at the knocking on the door and I turn to look at him, our eyes wide as we untangle ourselves and fix our clothes.
I quickly unlock the door and open it without thinking, seeing Gabi on the other side. Her shoulders drop, a relieved sigh coming from her. “There you are. I’ve been looking for you. Why the hell was this locked?” And at the same time, the giant behind me approaches the door making Gabi’s eyes drift up. Her brows lift. “Oh.”
Shit. Another rule broken.
Gabi smiles, glances at me. “You ready to go or do you want to hang here?” Her eyes dip back to Aiden who still hasn’t said anything and is still right behind me.
“I’m ready to go,” I tell her. I head out of the bathroom and wrap my arm around hers. “What happened with that guy?” I ask her.
She shrugs. “I got the drinks,” she says. “But the guy was boring.”
I look behind my shoulder, spotting Aiden still in the same spot, his hands tucked in his jean pocket. He grins and mouths ‘tomorrow.’ I roll my eyes and turn my head back around, pulling my bottom lip between my teeth to try to stop the smile from blooming, but it’s too late. I’m already grinning like an idiot.
“Don’t worry,” Gabi whispers, nudging me. “I’ll keep your secret.”
20
Focus
I hear his grunts before I see him. The sound of the ball hitting the floor echoes throughout the court.
I shut the door behind me as quietly as I can. I’ve seen Aiden play before, I hardly miss a game, and when I go, I can’t keep my eyes off him. He’s so quick and clever out there. His maneuvers one of the best I have seen.
His sneakers squeak against the floor as he runs towards the net, bouncing the ball before he shoots, landing a three-pointer.
He’s so good. I decide to tease him though, waiting until I’m close to shout, “You can do better than that.” I stand near the seats, watching how he turns his head, brows furrowed as he tries to look for me.
His face lights up when he spots me, squinting at me. “Leila?” he says, a grin on his face. “What are you doing here?”
I shrug, not wanting to tell him I missed him. I’ve hardly seen him this past week, but telling him I miss him would only put pressure and expectations on this, and I like how it is between us. It’s easy, fun. “I wanted to see you play,” I say instead. “And by the looks of it, you’ve got more practice to do.”
He laughs, taking a step closer to me. “Are you criticizing my basketball skills?” he asks, lifting his brows.
I smile at him, his eyes widening when I do. “You know I used to watch basketball all the time with my dad, don’t you?”
“Yeah,” he says, raking a hand through his hair. “But watching and playing are very different.” He runs his hands over my waist. “I bet you couldn’t even score one basket.”
My brows lift. “You’re serious?”
He nods, grinning. “You’re a short little thing, not even half my height. No way you could sink a ball.”
I push at his chest. “I’m the tallest of my friends. You’re just huge.”
