Page 23 of Cream Pie

“I do know what cabana you’re staying in,” I growl quietly. My eyes burn into hers, and she stiffens a little. A flush burns through her cheeks, and her body shivers under my touch.

“And I know that you’re staying there all alone.”

She gasps quietly, our eyes locking and sparking with fire.

“Is that a threat?”

“Nah, princess,” I growl, leaning so close that she gasps again.

“That’s a promise.”

My hand slides down to cup her ass through her dress, and she moans softly. A voice in my head screams at me to stop this shit, but I can’t. I won’t. This girl in my arms is unlike anyone I’ve ever met before, and yeah, you could say it’s the forbidden aspect of it, but I didn’t know who she was last night or this morning, and I was still wild for her unlike anything I’ve ever felt before.

And right now, forbidden or not, I just fucking want her. I fucking crave her like a drug, and when she moans and presses her body against me, I know it’s not going to take long before I just fucking snap.

Our eyes lock, my cock pulses hard as steel against her through my pants and her dress, and her lips part. Her pink tongue darts across them, and I growl lowly, slowly closing the distance between us.

And then, she jumps back, like she’s been struck by lightning, right out of my arms.

“Hey!” She squeals.

Something blonde and white tumbles past me and into her arms, and I slowly let the breath out as I step back. It’s Kendall, of course. Kendall who almost just caught me crushing my lips to her best friend’s mouth. She turns and beams at me.

“Oh hey, Javier!”

“Hey gorgeous,” I grin back, hoping to God it covers the guilt on my face. “You look stunning tonight, you know.”

She smiles widely, blushing. “Why thank you, Javier.” She giggles a champagne laugh and glances at her friend. “You know, your dancing partner is a real charmer, Ames.”

“He sure is,” Amy drawls tightly.

“Hasn’t Marshall fixed you up with anyone yet?”

“Not for lack of trying,” I smile.

Amy frowns.

“Oh, I’m sure you’re so eager to settle down anyways, right?” Kendall sighs, rolling her eyes. “Typical finance guy, I bet. Money and good looks? In New York?” She snorts. “Right, like you’re actually looking for something for more than a night.”

She’s just giving me a hard time, but Amy’s frown turns into a glare.

“Typical finance guy,” she mutters. “Exactly. C’mon,” she hooks her arm into Kendall’s. “Let’s let Romeo here play the field in peace, huh?”

Kendall laughs and gives me a hug. “Thanks for being here for Marshall, Javier. Really. Now go forth,” she laughs. “Go find that lucky girl of the night!”

She laughs again and runs off, tugging Amy behind her. My jaw tightens as the only damn girl I do want is pulled out of my orbit.

…And fuck me, now I just want her even more.

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