“Princess, as much as I want you again, I won’t be greedy. Felix is waiting and I know you won’t want to miss a moment of your time with him.”
CHAPTER THIRTY-SIX
FELIX
“Felix?” Harper steps into the dark pool house, lit only by a few candles on the dining table.
She reaches for the light switch, but I move before she can flick it on. Slipping up behind Harper, I spin her to face me and press her to the wall. A gasp escapes her. She tenses until feeling my lips on hers, then relaxes, sinking into me.
“Fuck, I’ve missed you.” I roll my hips into hers so she can feel how much I mean it.
“I missed you too.”
She looks beautiful, but even in the candlelight I can tell from the ruffled hair, the haze in her eyes, and the faint smell of sweat, she’s been freshly fucked by my brother.
My hand slides beneath her dress, pulling her panties aside to find my evidence. She moans when my fingers sink into her pussy.
“Greedy little thing, aren’t you?” When I remove my fingers, they’re soaked in cum. “Lick them clean.”
She parts her lips, inviting me into her mouth. Her tongue swirls around my fingers and she sucks clean theevidence of Tyler’s release. I groan at the sight, my cock lengthening.
“You love sex, don’t you?” I murmur, pressing closer. She nods.
I’m tempted to bend Harper over and thrust into her right now, but I have plans for our night. Though I want to fuck her all day, every day, the two of us aren’t just about sex. I want to spoil her with luxuries, make her feel special and show her how much she means to me. I’m dying to hear about her first day back at ballet. I want to see her smile and make her laugh.
Taking Harper’s hand, I lead her to the dining table.
She gasps upon seeing the candlelit dinner and can’t contain her smile. “What’s all of this?”
“Dinner. I cooked for you.”
“I didn’t think you knew how to cook.”
“I’m not completely useless in the kitchen.”
She laughs, looping her arms around my neck. “This is perfect. Thank you.”
I pull out Harper’s chair, tucking her in before taking my own seat across from her.
“You’re too far away. Come closer.”
We’re sitting at a small circular table. There’s barely any space between us, but I give Harper what she wants and slide my chair right next to hers.
She drapes her legs over mine and kisses me. “Much better.”
Harper has always been like this with my brother, even when their relationship was innocent. The two of them have always had this need to be touching. Now, she’s acting like this with me too, and it feels so fucking good.
“Okay, I’m impressed,” she admits after herfirst bite of the roast lamb and sautéed vegetables. It’s about the only thing I know how to cook. “This is actually good.”
“Told you. I want to hear all about your first day back as a ballerina.” My hand rests on her upper thigh, with my thumb stroking beneath her dress as we eat.
“It felt incredible, Felix.” Her eyes are filled with excitement. It’s brilliant to see. The way she casually slips my name into her answer… I’m so fucking addicted. “Dad called the academy today and told them I’ll be returning next week.”
“Amazing.”
Her smile drops a little. “I’ve been gone for too long to have any hope of still performing inSwan Lake. That performance was going to launch my career?—”
“Don’t think like that. You lost your mother. You took the time off that you needed. You’re going to climb your way back to the top. It will just take an alternate route. But you’ll get there, Harper. You’ll be a renowned dancer one day.”