Page 89 of Mine to Love

“Was that—?”

“My sister and brothers? Yeah.”

“I guess you’re no longer my secret lover.” She curls her finger in my belt loop and tugs me inside.

“Does Emerson know?”

“I’m sure she will in about five minutes.” Reese holds onto my shoulders and jumps onto me, locking her legs around my waist.

“Are you upset I told my brothers without talking to you first?” I massage her bare ass and kiss her neck.

“Maybe tomorrow.”

“You’re drunk?” I toe off my sneakers and blindly kick them to the side.

“Tipsy.”

I lift my mouth from her neck and try focusing on her eyes, but my vision is a bit blurred as well.

“You’re gorgeous.”

“You’re freaking sexy. Now take me to bed and make love to me.”

Reese’s phone rings on the kitchen counter. “Shit. That’s gonna be Emerson. I’ll only be a second.”

I don’t let her go and walk us to the kitchen, setting her bare ass down on the counter.

“Hey, Em.”

I lift her shirt and suck her right nipple into my mouth.

“Oh, god. Yeah. Now’s not a good time.” She giggles and tries to push me away. “Yeah. Logan Pierce and I have been having sex for a couple months.”

I release her nipple from my teeth and shoot my head out from under her shirt. “You didn’t just say that.”

She strokes my hair like a child then says into the phone, “But two weeks ago when I was having my nasty period, he stayed with me all weekend and we didn’t have sex once.”

“Reese.” I close my eyes in embarrassment.

“I’ll fill you in on all the deets tomorrow. Forgive me? Gotta go.” She hangs up the phone then tugs at my shirt.

“Maybe we should just go to sleep. You’re completely wasted.”

“Drunk me is regular me except twice as honest and ten times more horny. So if you want to know anything, now’s the time to ask.”

Shit. The same is true for me as well. “You’re mine, Reese.”

“Oh. Territorial caveman Logan Pierce is very sexy.” She digs her heels into my ass bringing my erection close to her center.

“I didn’t mean it that way. I don’t know what to call you. Girlfriend sounds so...teenagerish.”

“I’m your woman,” she teases and gives me a smirk. “And you’re my man. Simple as that. Now make love to me like a territorial caveman.”

“Mine,” I growl into her mouth.

“Mine,” she says right back.

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