Page 297 of Boots, Bucket Lists & Bad Ideas
“The whole page looked confusing,” Josie says.
It’s not meant for her to decipher.
I yank the sash away and toss it on the floor. Jade silently gasps and swats my hand when it slips under the robe.
Lord, she’s soft and warm beneath my fingers.
“So we’ve been talking about it.” Josie is still yakking, and I wonder if she realizes this is a one-sided conversation. “What uses hay and is confusing?” Josie chirps.
Jade melts under my touch. I trail kisses up her neck, nibbling the sensitive skin just under her ear. Then I slide the bathrobe down her arms to the floor, where it belongs.
“Hello? Jade?”
Jade leans back, pressing her hand on my chest. “Yeah?”
My hands slide down her side, and she shakes her head at me. But the way she leans into my touch is the opposite of her objections.
“What uses hay and is confusing?” Josie repeats.
“This conversation.”
I snort at Jade’s reply, and she presses a finger to my mouth, trying to shush me. I take that finger in my mouth and suck.
“Whatever.” Josie scoffs. “The answer is a hay bale maze.”
Is it?
I plant open-mouthed kisses up her arm, and once she’s close enough, I kiss the swell of her breast.
She stiffens, eyes wide, trying to bite back a gasp, and giving me a warning look to stop.
“And it just so happens the rodeo has a haybale maze and we’re going.”
“Sounds great. I gotta go. Text me the details and we’ll meet you there.” Jade clicks off the phone and glares at me.
“What?” I ask, innocently.
“I can’t concentrate when you’re all over me like that.”
I scoop her up, pressing her flush against me, lips brushing hers. “Can’t concentrate?” I murmur, my hands sliding down her back.
Her breath hitches. “You’re out of control.”
“Am I?”
“Yes.”
She’s right. I have no fucking control when she’s this close. My dick is already hard.
“Don’t you like when I’m out of control?” I nibble on her skin.
“Yes.” The sleepy rasp in her voice makes my chest tighten.
I nibble the shell of her ear, teeth grazing softly. “Your trembling is very convincing.”
She bites her lip, trying to hide a gasp. “I—”
I trail my lips down her neck. “I love how soft you are. How warm. And right now, you’re all mine.”
