Page 55 of Worth the Risk

I smirk. It’s no different than the brightness I saw in her the first time I laid eyes on her.

After her confession, we talk about our week so far. I tell her I’ve come home from dinner with my cousin, Kason, and she tells me how she spent the day at work and planned to go to the lake with Sierra and Becca tomorrow if she’s feeling better.

After half an hour of conversation, she yawns, so I tell her I’ll talk with her tomorrow.

“Goodnight, Kylie.”

“Goodnight, Adonis.” She giggles and hangs up.

Friday can’t come soon enough.

I need to be with my girl.

ChapterNineteen

Kylie

It’s Friday evening, and I let myself into Leo’s house. He gave me the entry code shortly after I started spending every night here. Dropping my keys on the entry table, I make my way to his bedroom. He called to say he was on his way when he left New York, and I’ve been on a high since our conversation on Tuesday.

I’m his girlfriend.A simple word shouldn’t mean so much and make me have butterflies swirling in my stomach, but it does. He’s in this with me. At least, that’s what it meant to me. I’ve been over the moon since he said it and desperately waiting for this evening. No amount of time spent with Manda, Mom, Sierra, or Becca could distract my thoughts from Leo.

Being the thoughtful girlfriend I am, I organized a welcome home present for him.

Me.

Sure, he’s had me before, but not this version.

Yesterday, Sierra and I went shopping, and I made my purchase for Leo, hoping he will like it.

In his bedroom, I strip out of my summer dress and pull my purchase out of the bag. It’s black and lacy, a slip of a dress in all actuality. It has spaghetti straps and hangs just below my hips. No underwear, no bra. He’ll be able to see everything the lace doesn’t cover. Lying down in the middle of the bed, I rest my back against the pillows and raise one leg up a little so the bottom of my foot rests on the bed.

Feeling a little frisky, I lean my knee over so he will have a better view ofallof me.

I keep checking the time on my phone, and with each minute that passes, my arousal grows. The anticipation of what he will give me makes me ache with desire for him.

I hear his car pull into the driveway and the beep of his locks. He knows I’m here because my car is in the driveway.

He enters and yells my name.

I keep quiet, wanting him to find me. “Kylie,” he calls a little louder.

I’m just as anxious as he is.

Shortly after, he throws open the door, his breathing erratic as if he ran through the house searching for me. His gaze lands on mine before he glides it down my body, locking on what he sees between my thighs. Leaning my knee even lower, I bring up my other knee before l lower it as well.

“Fuck, Kylie,” he says, shocked. Still staring between the apex of my thighs, he rubs his hand through his hair.

“Welcome home, boyfriend.” Bringing my finger between my breasts, I slowly slide it down my stomach. Stopping at my clit, I gingerly rub it, readying myself for him. I’m so wet.

Leo’s eyes are filled with lust, an expression of want is clearly written on his face.

He steps forward, and while he undresses, he never once breaks eye contact with what I’m doing to myself.

When he pulls his boxers down, I notice he’s already hard and ready to go.

I’m ready too, and I need him inside me. I need to feel every ridge of his girth.

Leo swats my hands away and flips me over onto my knees. When my head lies flat on the bed, he slides the lace slip up to my bare ass before he licks me from my clit to my opening and back again. He gives it a little suck before pulling away.

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