Page 73 of Waiting Forever
“Maybe you do.”
“You’re going to get it so bad.”
She grins over her shoulder. “I’ll take you up on that threat.”
“You better stop it.” I smack her ass.
She jumps and lets out a small shriek. “Or you’ll what?”
Grabbing her arms, I pull her into my body and rub my swelling dick against her ass. “Or I’ll take you right here and now.”
She lets out an uneven breath and wiggles her ass against me. “Promise?”
“Fuck,” I hiss, my brain scrambling for how to get rid of Alex.
“This way,” the guy calls from around the corner.
“You’re playing with fire, Kensi,” I whisper into her ear and rub my hand between her legs.
She moans and her head falls against my chest. She reaches between our bodies and her fingers brush my dick.
“Uh-uh,” I warn and lean away. If she were to grip my cock, our secret would be out because I’d be banging her in the guest room for Alex and all the tenants to hear. “Go.” I nudge her forward and take a second to adjust myself before rounding the corner.
We cross the great room to where Alex stands near a side hallway. He shows us another guest room with a wall of windows that overlooks the lake. The only drawback—it doesn’t have a private bathroom. Down the same hallway is the master suite. Large sliders open to a balcony with the same view as the second bedroom and great room. The master isn’t as big as the rooms at the Winter Park house, but the spacious closet and luxurious bathroom make up for the size.
The color scheme of all white continues with an accent wall behind the bed of shimmering pearl wallpaper. My mom would refer to the style asglitz and glam.
Kensington’s impressed smile lets me know she loves every inch of the condo. I can see her here, lying on the white bed, her hair and eyes bright in comparison. From what I’ve seen in the pictures of the other units in this building, the view isn’t as great or as close to the lake as this. It isn’t as modern, either, just a larger unit.
This one has more than enough space for me and Kensi. It feels right, too.
Alex leads us to the front entrance of the condo and stops at the door. “How did this one measure up for you?”
I glance at Kensington, who’s still scanning the place as if committing it to memory.
“I’ll take it.”
Her head snaps in my direction. “But you haven’t seen the others.”
“I’ve seen enough to compare them, and I want this. It fits.” I give it another once-over.
“It does,” Kensington murmurs.
“I think we found our new home.” I catch her gaze. “You know what that means?” I’m finally going to bury myself inside this incredible, sexy-as-hell woman.
Understanding and desire flares in her eyes. She rubs her lips together and schools her features. “We need to start packing.”
“Sure do.” I wink and pat Alex on the shoulder. “Let’s visit the condo my mom wants and then close this deal.”
He blinks, seeming shocked. “Yeah. Of course. If that’s what you want? I can cancel the other tours.”
I nod in confirmation. “How soon can I get the keys to this place?” Before he can answer, I add, “Is the furniture for sale? I’d like to buy it, too.”
“Uh, yes,” Alex stutters. “It was one of the models the condo used for showings, so I believe it is. Would you like all the furniture or certain pieces?”
“All of it.” I slide my hands in my pockets to keep from grabbing Kensington and lifting her off her feet in a big hug. “You like the furniture, right?” I ask her.
Her head flutters with a stream of nods. “I love it.”
