I shuddered, unable to stop the arousal between my legs awakening. As though my pussy had a mind of its own and liquid heat pooled between my legs. I tried to force my legs together, but Axel blocked me from doing so with his body.
"You like what I do to you, don't you, Brook?"
When I tried to shake my head no, to deny what my body wanted and my mind didn't, he crushed his lips to mine. His mouth devouring me and making a whimper of lust break in the back of my throat. This man knew how to kiss, stroking and sucking on my tongue and making me on fire.
I ripped at his shirt, suddenly needing to feel flesh beneath my fingertips.
My desire overrode everything else. I jerked at the belt on his shorts, trying to figure out how to get the damn thing off. His hand cupped my breast, pinching my nipple between the fabric and my bra. I moaned against his mouth, and he growled in appreciation that made my legs nearly buckle.
A knock sounded on the door. "Excuse me, your chopper is ready."
Axel pulled from me and gave me a longing look before facing the crew member standing awkwardly in the doorway. The poor boy shifted from foot to foot as he scratched at his cheek.
"Thank you, Roger, we won't keep the pilot waiting."
And as though we hadn't had a heavy make-out session seconds ago, Axel left the cabin.
"Let's go, Brook, you've got a date with Nathan waiting."
16
The ride back in the helicopter seemed shorter. Or maybe it was because my head was spinning. What kinda game were these three playing? See which one could get into my pants the fastest and each had exactly so many hours in a day to accomplish the task? I tightened my seatbelt, not even bothering to look over at Axel to see what he was doing on his phone. That had to be the reason for his sudden cold shoulder. Well, I wasn't going to give any of them the satisfaction.
So I'd slipped a bit with Axel. He hadn't fucked me and now that I knew the rules of their sick game, I was done. There was no way I was going to let my guard down again. I just had to make it through these next few weeks and then me and Stephen would be millionaires.
When the helicopter landed, my stomach grumbled so loud even the pilot looked back at me. I refused to admit Axel had been right about getting a bite to eat and exited the helicopter. Inside the limo, I gazed out the window at the rolling hills and swaying trees.
After half an hour, I couldn't stand the silence any longer.
"Where are we going?"
"I told you." He didn't look up from some card game he played on his cell. "It is now Nathan's turn to take you out."
"Camping?" I asked in a sweet voice since there seemed to be nothing around us but trees.
"It is not my place to spoil his date with you."
"You're an ass." Damn me and my mouth. I cringed, expecting him to go off on me.
"Thank you." He looked smug.
I turned back to the window before I gave into the idea of pushing him out of the limo outweighed my unease for calling him a bad name.
Unable to take not eating, I asked. “Can we at least stop for some food?” My stomach rumbled in agreement.
“No, we’re late as it is.” He didn’t reprimand me for not listening the first time when he said we should eat. Instead, he opened up the limo’s fridge and pulled out a bowl of grapes and cheese.
“Thanks.” I offered him some, but he shook his head and I finished the food. It helped calm my hunger pains, but I was still hungry.
Another hour passed and we pulled up to a cabin next to a lake. It was a small, log-cabin from the outside complete with wooden shutters and a huge oak tree that looked awesome for climbing was sprawled out at the left corner.
I wanted to say how right I was about camping but decided to save it. I was still angry at Axel and how he'd made me want him so quickly especially since I was engaged to someone else.
Axel opened the limo door and held it for me as I got out. When he re-entered, I turned back to him.
“Wait, you’re not coming?”
A ghost of a smile crossed his full lips. “Another time, perhaps. Enjoy your time with Nathan.”