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“I think I should go.” I go to get up and wrap the sheet around me.
He strides over to me and puts his hands on my shoulders. “Hey, you OK?”
I look up at him, god he’s gorgeous, those long lashes, those deep blue eyes. I'm gonna fall for him if I'm not careful.
I smile. “I'm fine, I don't want to outstay my welcome.”
He growls. “Fuck that.” He whips the sheet away from me so that we’re both stood together naked. “We have a lot of positions to get through.”
My eyes widen. “What? No we don't.”
“Come on . . . Let's not kid anyone here, we both know when you get home you won't be giving me the time of day. And that’s OK, I won't be heartbroken, but we might as well make the most of it while we're here - don't you think?”
Is that what he thinks? Is he right? Maybe, but more because I don't want to cause trouble with him with my dad than not wanting anything to do with him - but then, isn't that what he wants? He doesn't do the more than one night in a row thing. But then wait a minute, he’s had two nights with me in a row. . .
“I can stay a little longer . . .” I smile at him.
“Good, you're on top this time Danish. A fantasy of you I can't get out of my head, so we need to check that one off.” He draws me in and kisses me, and I feel him hardening again between my thighs.
Chapter13
Robyn
The next day Sophie and I oversleep, we rush around to get ready and get to the track early. Jack was so lucky - both he and the bike are fine. They've replaced the exhaust which was the problem in the first place and now he’s good to give it a trial run again.
The sun is shining, I decide on my denim cut-offs which I'd worn previously with a simple vest top and my converse, I had a panic this morning when I got out of the shower to see that Jack had left rather a distinct bite mark on my shoulder.
I smile when I think of last night, it was so hot. Everything about it. I never knew sex could be like that. This trip has been a real eye-opener for me. Who knew that’s what I was missing all this time? So that I don't get grief from well . . . everyone - I tried to cover the bite with foundation as much as I can, did a fairly good job too - it's barely visible. I don't have anything left to wear that would cover it up so it's going to have to do, I just hope if someone notices it, they're gonna think it’s a birthmark or a mark they haven't noticed before. Who am I kidding? It's totally obvious.
Sophie and I need a catch-up. I came back to my room around 2 am - Sophie was fast asleep. We didn't have time to do anything this morning other than rush around and get dressed. We've grabbed a muffin and a coffee from the breakfast buffet and just got in a cab.
She turns to me. “So come on . . . spill.”
“What?”
“Come on, where were you last night when I got in?”
I blush. “I . . .” I decide to tell her the truth - I need someone to talk to, I can't keep all this bottled inside. I'm feeling and experiencing things I’ve never experienced or felt before and I need to share.
“Sophie, I think I’ve done something really stupid.”
“Says every single girl ever born, when they go on holiday to Spain . . .”
I laugh, she’s so right. “It’s Jack.”
She rolls her eyes. “You went there didn't you? I warned you. He shagged you and binned you off.”
“What? No . . . well, yeah to the shagging part, but he didn't bin me off, he wants to spend the night with me tonight. He wants us to go for dinner just the two of us, then he wants me to spend the night with him in his room.”
“Er, this is Jack we’re talking about, right?”
I nod. “I like him Sophie. I don't want to. I know in my head it has to be just sex, that’s all he’s capable of, right? And my dad, Jesus if my dad found out, he doesn't think much of Jack as it is - so if he found out that something had happened between us, he would lose it. Dad and I - we have our issues, he won't listen to me, so nothing can ever come of this - dad would ruin things for Jack, for all of you - it would take you forever to find another investor and you'd miss the season.”
“It doesn't sound like Jack though - the Jack I know doesn't go back for more. Which makes me think he likes you too.”
“Either that or I'm available right now, and convenient?”
She shrugs. “Could be that I'm not gonna lie, but he wants to take you for dinner? Like a date? That’s weird, that doesn't sound like him. Plus, everyone is gonna know that you two are disappearing together.
