Page 44 of Take Me Slowly: part 2
He shrugged. "Maybe he cares about your mother, but your pussy was always mine." He slammed his lips down onto mine, kissing me like he could devour me on the spot. His fingers dug into my hips.
I hooked my arms around his neck and kissed him back, his growing erection pressing into my stomach.
"Brooks—" I was interrupted by a firm knock at the door.
"Ignore it." He pulled me closer.
"That'll be Josiah," I argued. "We can finish this later. Maybe with him too."
Groaning softly, Brooks stepped back and adjusted his pants. "Yeah, okay. I guess I can wait. This time."
"So magnanimous," I teased. I stepped out of the room and hurried to the front door, opening up to see Josiah standing outside. He was facing towards the street, his back rod-straight, like he wanted to be anywhere but here.
"Hey," I said softly. "I'm glad you came."
He turned around like a startled bear, drinking me in with his eyes. "Hey. I almost didn't. I figured…" He shrugged one shoulder.
"I'm glad you did." I grabbed his hand and pulled him inside. His leather and pine scent, was heady, like he came from the mountain itself.
"The whole gang is here," Riley said, grabbing out plates for everyone.
"Very fucking cosy." Connor flipped a burger and poked it with the spatula. "Won't be long."
"Beer?" Riley opened the fridge and pulled out five before opening them and handing them around.
I nodded my thanks and took one from him. Looking around at the four of them, they all wore dark jeans. Riley with a dark blue hoodie. Josiah was in a leather jacket that looked like it had seen better years. Connor and Brooks both wore black T-shirts, which threatened to burst at the seams around their chests and biceps.
Each of them was a perfect example of the expression 'sex on legs.' And all of them were mine.
"Show Josiah the photo," Riley said. When Josiah gave him a funny look, Riley nodded to me. "The rest of us have seen it, but I'm guessing you haven't."
"I haven't had a chance to show him yet." I pulled out my phone and showed him the photo Whitney sent to me. I didn't need to explain it to him. He knew immediately.
He took the phone from me and enlarged it, for a better look at Coral. "Fuck," he whispered. "I should have seen it sooner." He held it up beside me, looking from the screen to my face and back again several times. "You look just like her."
"Look how cute I was back then," Riley said. "Almost as cute as I am now." He grinned and flexed, careful not to spill any beer.
Brooks snorted. "If you say so."
"I say so," Riley agreed.
"I fucking say so too," Connor growled.
Riley grinned. "See? Connor thinks I'm cute."
I patted his cheek. "You're very cute."
"So are you." He swiped his lips over mine, before deepening the kiss and slipping his tongue between my lips.
"We can all agree Leah is cute," Brooks said.
"A minute ago, you called me a pain in your ass." I took back my phone when Josiah handed it to me. I'd noticed him sending the photo to his own phone.
"You can be both," Brooks said. "Aren't women good at multitasking?"
"Yes, we are," I said. "Look, I can flip you off with both hands and hold a beer bottle at the same time."
"Mad skills," Riley laughed.
