Page 121 of Fear of Love
“I’m happy for you two.” Josie reached over and patted my arm.
“Thank you. I’m happy for myself, too.” We shared a grin. “Can you believe we’re both in relationships? Two years ago, we were single.”
“We both swore off men and now here we are.” She turned back to face the ice.
“Clearly, it didn't work,” I snickered.
“I love that we all have someone. Mila and Bryton are going to get engaged any day now. Tasha and Trevor are close behind. Now you and Landon. The only person left is Mateo.”
I glanced over my shoulder where he was still standing beside Emily, the two laughing about something, the awkwardness they had initially long gone.
“Maybe not for long.” I tapped my elbow against her side and gestured behind me. When turned her head to look at Mateo and Emily.
“They’d be so cute together,” she cooed. She stared at them for another second before a smirk appeared on her face. By the glint in her eye, she was about to do something. “I’ll be right back.”
I sighed and left her to go tease Mateo. The kid had it coming after all the teasing he’d done to everyone else.
The sound of ice skates cutting through the ice met my ears. I dragged my gaze back to the rink. My stomach fluttered at the sight of Landon skating my way. I wondered if that feeling would ever go away. I hoped not.
“Hey,” I greeted as he came to a stop on the other side of the railing. “You look good out there on the ice.”
“Were you checking me out in front of little kids, Blondie?” He tutted in fake disappointment.
I narrowed my eyes at him. “You make it sound like I undressed you in front of them!” I hissed. “And here I was just complimenting my boyfriend.”
“I haven’t been able to take my eyes off your ass in those tight jeans, so I guess we’re even.” He shrugged.
“Hm.” I leaned in just enough for my lips to brush his. “Looks like you’ll have to keep staring. I still have work to do.” I gave him another quick kiss before pulling away. With a smirk, I turned on my heel and walked off, his gaze following my every step.
I spent another half hour helping where I was needed, the whole time feeling a certain gaze on my ass whenever I passed. Every time I saw the heat in Landon’s eyes, I felt a pulse betweenmy legs. The promise they held made me wish the event was over already.
I was headed for the counter to help Emily and Mateo when I walked past a supply closet. The door opened seconds before a pair of arms grabbed and yanked me inside. For a split second I froze, unsure who just dragged me inside, but the scruff scratching into my neck had me relaxing.
“Did you just pull me into a supply closet?” I turned around and faced him with a raised eyebrow.
“Yes.” Landon closed the space between us, pining me against the door. His hands were braced on either side of my head, trapping me against his solid chest and strong arms. I rested my hands on him, meeting his steady gaze.
“Planning on taking me in a closet? Scandalous.”
“Think you can be quiet?” The challenge in his voice had me pressing my front against his. We both knew I could be quiet if I had to be. This wasn’t the first time we’ve done something in public where anyone could hear us.
“Better be quick.” I tilted my head and pressed open mouth kisses along his neck and up his jaw.
“We both know I can make you come on my fingers in under three minutes.” His smug tone had me nipping at his skin, making him laugh.
“No more talking,” I muttered, using his shirt to tug his face down to mine. I was turned on and wasn’t going to wait much longer.
Despite the need to hurry and get back to the event, our kiss was anything but. Our lips moved together seamlessly. Landon’s tongue traced the edge of my mouth. His hand slid from the door to my throat, his thumb lifting my chin, urging me deeper into the kiss.
Aware our time was short, I quickly reached down and undid his pants and mine. I silently cursed myself for wearing tightjeans, having to break the kiss to pull them down along with my heels. I definitely hadn’t planned my attire well this morning. It didn't help that I was still struggling to manage things one-handed.
Landon laughed under his breath as the two of us struggled to move in the small supply closet. Probably not the best place to do this, but neither of us cared.
Once I was bare from the waist down, Landon grabbed behind my thighs and hoisted me up against the door. My legs wrapped around his waist, tugging him closer.
Landon didn’t bother removing my underwear, using his finger to push them to the side instead before grinding his length against me. I was already drenched as I tilted my hips and slowly lowered myself until he was fully inside of me.
A quiet sigh left the both of us as we stilled, my body tightening around him. Landon began to move, slow and steady, and I leaned my head back against the door, biting down on my lip to keep my moans at bay.
