Page 114 of Sins or Secrets
I’ve been hard since that night. Although my shower saw me jerking off again. I have no idea where that type of control came from, but it seems to have paid off.
Today felt like the day of reckoning. I can’t remember the last time I saw Quinn look and act so jealous.
When I arrived with Joey, I spotted that streak of jealousy from the second Joey told Quinn we knew each other.
Much as Joey tried to get in my bed when we met, I never pursued her. I don’t date clients, ever or anyone with a close association to them like her. So that already made her off limits to me.
No doubt she was trying her luck again today, and it didn’t even stop when Quinn declared me as her boyfriend. As soon as I went outside Joey asked me if it were true and my crazy ass said yes.
Jesus Christ am I ever fucking crazy, and look at me now indulging in crazy all over again.
Nights ago, I figured the only way to heed Bree’s warning and test out how Quinn feels about me was to throw her a bone and see what she’d do with it. No sex and my brazen declaration meant she had to decide what she was going to do about how she felt. I couldn’t do that part for her.
And behold it worked.
I still don’t know what the hell I’m about and won’t until she tells me, but I guess if I didn’t want to try I wouldn’t be here.
Ten minutes later the bathroom door swings open and Quinn comes out with a towel wrapped around her body and her silky hair wet.
She jumps when she sees me and brings a hand to her chest, nearly dropping the towel. I wouldn’t have minded that, but she catches the towel just as it was about to fall.
“Logan, my God,” she gasps.
“Baby,” I mutter back with a smile, knowing she likes when I call her that.
The sexy flush of her cheeks and the openness of her eyes is a tell she’s happy to see me.
“You’re here.”
“I am. I thought I might end my night by playing with my girlfriend.”
Seduction sparks in her eyes.
“Playing?”
“Playing.”
“What kind of playing do you want to do?”
Fuck me… she wants to play. Good.
“That depends on whether or not you want to play with me. Do you?”
She tries to bite back a smile and fails miserably. She studies my face, my goddess does the sexiest thing by allowing her gaze to travel over me and settle on the very noticeable bulge of my dick pressing against my pants.
It starts to strain when she runs her little pink tongue over her bottom lip.
“Oh… I see what you want,” I smirk.
She giggles. “What do I want?”
“Quin Cambray, I can’t remember the last time a woman was bold enough to look at my dick like that. Like you want to eat me. Do you?”
The air changes around us and I realize we aren’t the same people from the past. Yes the guy and the girl are still there, attracted as hell to each other, but the adult versions of Quinn and Logan are on fire. They want the missing years and all the crazy nasty sexy things they could have gotten up to.
“I’m not going to answer that.”
“Then I’ll take that as a yes.”
