Page 59 of Loving the Legend
“Thirty-five points, we won, 128-114.”
“Congrats, damn, when’s the last time you scored less than thirty?”
His brows bunch as he gazes up at the ceiling. “Honestly, not sure.” He flexes his arm behind his head as he leans back against the headboard.
While he’s staring away, my gaze trails the bulge of his triceps.
I school my face back to neutral when he stares back at me.
“I like watching you nibble on your lip,” he confesses.
Fuck, that’s a new kind of honesty for him. If only he knew that I nibble on my lip because he’s delicious.
“Yeah?” My voice comes out low and dark.
He hums, staring at my bottom lip as I roll it under my tongue to wet it.
“Why is your shirt on? I thought you slept without it.”
“It’ll come off soon,” he replies, a glint of mischief in his eyes.
“Expecting company?” As soon as the question leaves my mouth, I regret it. Why ask questions I don’t want the answer to?
He shakes his head. “I was hoping to stay on with you to hear about your day.”
I turn the camera away, unable to hide the grin that splits across my face.
“Hold on. Let me connect our call from my laptop,” I mutter.
“Cool. I’m already set up on my iPad.”
I dim the lights and set up the laptop on the pillow next to me. Sid’s shirt is off when I return.
I take him in. I could spend years tasting every inch of him. My cock thickens at the thought.
“Care to share what you’re thinking right now?” he asks.
If his sexy smirk is anything to go by, I’m sure he knows.
He has to know.
“Wish I could, but it’s the kinda thing that’s better shown.”
He nods. “Will you show it to me?”
There’s the mischief.
“I want to. Whether it’ll happen or not…”
“It’ll happen,” he says.
I chuckle and look away.His big dick energy is next level.
“I’d like to try something with you if you’re game?”
“Sure,” I reply, adjusting my semi off camera.
“I have a feeling you relived the memory of your parents’ deaths today.”
