Page 133 of Charming Like Us
“He’s been known to skip that obligation a lot.”
Jack sighs. “I hope he goes. It’d be good footage.” He stares off in producer La La Land, then shakes his head. “Anyway…” His eyes glitter on me. “I have a question about you.”
And I definitely want to hear this.“Shoot.”
“How’d the giant age-gap happen between you and your other siblings? Did your parents plan you?”
“Oh yeah,” I nod. “I was the firstborn love of their lives.”
“Seriously?”
“Seriously,” I grin. “They had me a few years after their marriage, during the height of my dad’s boxing career. He learned to box from a family friend, since my uncles are more trained in jiu-jitsu. But because my parents traveled a lot for fights, they just had me.” I explain that my mom’s a personal trainer, but not in boxing. More cardio and weights. And then I add, “Once my dad retired and became a trainer, they decided to have more kids. Then came along the baby bro and sis.” I nod to him. “What about you?” My chest elevates, loving that I can volley the question back to Highland.
That he has the same ten-year age-gap.
I also ask, “Did they plan you?”
“No,” he laughs. “I was a complete surprise. My mom had me when she was twenty, and if it were up to my parents, they would’ve waited until thirty like they did with the kid theydidplan.”Jesse.
I lean back. “You were a surprise to me too, Highland.”
He smiles a ninety-watt smile. “Well, I love surprising you.” He gestures me forward with a couple fingers.
Call accepted.
I come over.
Our mouths crash together with slow, sensual speed. Pulse thumping, I draw out the languid temp with my touch. My hand sinks down his abs beneath the water, and I wrap my fingers around his hardening length.
Jack groans out a, “fuck,” against my lips.
I eat him up. His ragged breath, his hand that returns to his head, his body that flexes up in need of more. He’stoomuch. My cock rouses, a firm ache contracting around me.
Yeah, I want to fuck him, even more after being inside him last night. The idea of having sex with Jack is high-tier. The actual reality shot the idea out of the fucking atmosphere.
“Oscar.” He holds my face, his chest heaving for oxygen. So I figure he needs to catch his breath. He squeezes my ass. A gruff aroused noise stirring in my lungs, and I resist jerking him off more.
What I’ve learned about Highland: he’s a mix of playful and passionate. A combo I’m starting to enjoy and need like a daily dose of Vitamin D.
He wets his lips. “You want to fuck me?”
My muscles constrict.“No doubt, Long Beach.” I kiss his jaw and then grin seeing his rising smile. “Wait here.” I climb out of the hot tub, cold biting my flesh, but I go inside to grab a condom and lube. Not like I thought he’d want to hook up so soon after his first time.
I must’ve fucked himreallygood.
Confetti might as well be raining down on me knowing just how much he enjoyed last night. And when I walk back outside on the side-deck, I come up on a beautiful picture.
Jack has his strong arms folded over the cedar edge, leaning forward and overlooking the teal sea. Steam skates across the water in the hot tub, cocooning him in a field of vapor.
Being a bodyguard has awarded me this trip and luxury with Jack. I’m a thankful fucker right now. That he’s in production. That he can beherewith me while I’m working and he’s working.
His smile brightens on me. He’s about to spin around as I walk around the hot tub, but I say, “Don’t move. Stay like that.”
Arousal parts his lips, and his broad shoulders tighten. The tension could either be from nerves or desire. Admittedly, I have trouble gauging which.
So I ask, “You alright with that?”
He nods, and his eyes glue to my body as I easily sheath my erection with a condom and lube myself. He asks, “You’re implying that you’re about to take me from behind, right?”
