Daphne was laughing so hard when he pulled her down into his practically naked lap and kissed her just like I’d thought he was going to. Like she was the air he needed to breathe.
It was so fucking hot.
Oh my God, what is wrong with me?I turned away from the heated kiss.
Rob always said inappropriate things to me. This wasn’t any different than that. The only difference was tonight I was a little aroused. But I’m pretty sure it was just because I was missing James and my hormones were insane.
The music changed and Matt appeared where the walls had parted. He was wearing a football jersey, those tight little pants, and a helmet. Honestly, anyone else probably wouldn’t have known it was Matt because of the helmet. But I knew these guys. And it was definitely him. Mostly because his eyes were staring directly at me.
Rob high-fived him on the way out and then Matt pushed himself off the wall and did a little spin.
I laughed, but it kind of died in my throat when he pulled off his helmet and shook his head so he wouldn’t have helmet hair.
I swear it was straight out of one of those movies when the guy comes out of the ocean and is trying to get the water out of his hair. Or like he’d climbed off the back of a motorcycle.Yeah, that one. It was just like that.
He winked at me.
Shit.I should not be aroused by this too.
He dropped down onto the ground and started to do the worm. Of all the guys, I’d always thought Matt was the best dancer. I had no idea how he wormed his way up to us before standing up with a funny shimmy. Then he stood up, put his foot up on the table, and tore off his tight pants.
It was a bold move, removing his pants before his shirt. And somehow it worked for him, because Matthew Caldwell was packing. I was pretty sure Justin got his answer about the little Caldwell. And Matt was anything but little.
I immediately looked away.
Alina laughed and I turned back to see that Matt had just put his helmet on her head.
He pulled out a Sharpie from the waistband of his boxer briefs and put it in his mouth. And then he tore off his shirt.
Rob had the same build as James. Long lean muscles, with perfect 6-pack abs. Matt was just as in shape but…thicker. His shoulders were broader. Everything was just…bigger. Well, maybe noteverything. It was hard to tell when his length was hidden behind his boxer briefs. But he definitely looked big. Like really big.Why the hell am I staring at his boxer briefs?
He made Kristen turn around and he smacked her ass with his jersey.
He did the same to Justin.
Justin laughed and thrust his ass out even harder.
Matt barely held back a laugh as he slapped him with his jersey again and then did a thrusting motion in front of Daphne.
I laughed at the shocked expression on her face. She’d been really into it when Rob did it. But not so much when Matt did.
Me? I loved watching both. Because my pregnancy was making me insane. James’ friend should not be turning me on!
Matt tossed me his jersey and then pulled the sharpie out of his mouth. “Put it on,” he mouthed.
I pulled it on immediately. In my defense, I was kind of used to being ordered around in the bedroom. Yup, I’d lost my mind.
He grabbed my hand and pulled me to my feet. He twirled me around and then pulled me in close.
He uncapped the Sharpie with his teeth. “Penny, you should not be looking at me that way. Because I’ve had too much to drink and I’m known to make terrible choices even when I’m not drunk.”
“I’m not looking at you any way.”
He smiled. “You are.” He dipped me low and then pulled me back to his chest again. “James is one lucky guy. Now bend over.”
What?
He spun me around, pulling my ass against his definitely erect penis.