Chapter 15
Chapter Fifteen
Spade
I watch as she speaks to the female lead in the movie she told me she can't wait to see. I know a guy who works with Banner's accountant and pulled a favor for me. And I'm glad I called one in. For her.
I love seeing how happy she looks, how excited and jazzed up she seems to be about all of this. I still got a big hug and kiss today for bringing her. The long, hot kiss she gave me before we left our house to come here takes my mind back to what happened last night and I can't stop myself from licking my lips.
I was right, she tastes delicious and I could gladly eat her all fucking night long. It was a good thing, Whit and Kat came over to spend some time with us because I'm not sure I would be able to stop myself…especially if she told me taking her would be alright with her. She would have been walking funny today because she would have had my dick so far inside of her that she could taste me as well.
"You look like a man in love, my friend."
I look over at the ‘star', Banner Arden. He seems like a cool guy and has gone out of his way to make us feel welcome on the set. "I could say the same about you, brother."
It's the only reason I haven't been glued to Pearl's side and growling at him every time he's been nice to her. He looks at his co-star too long, and touches her too much, for there not to be something going on.
"Touche." He looks at where Pearl and Wisteria have their heads together talking excitedly. "I say we use this opportunity to take our lovely women to lunch…so we can make sure no one else tries to touch them."
I like how he thinks and both of us start walking towards the women. But his words echo in my head. I look like a man in love. In love. What the hell?
But I can't help but wonder…is this love? Am I in love with Pearl, my friend's sister? And what does that mean for my friendship with Roman?
I'm still thinking about it the next day when we go to the team picnic. I can't make myself put distance between us, or pretend I'm not infatuated with her. Not even under the annoyingly watchful eyes of my teammates. It doesn't go unnoticed by Whit and Bear who pull me over and ask me how serious I am about my beautiful little Pearl.
They want to know if they are going to have to help me fight Roman when he gets back into town or if they should just hide me until he stops looking. Watching her laughing and playing with a little girl from a neighboring picnicking family has my cock hardening and a gut reaction to rise up and put a baby inside of her. She looks damned good with a kid in her lap. Good enough that I wouldn't mind if she had one in her lap and another one in her belly if she was alright with it.
Which leads me full circle to what the hell is wrong with me?! I should know better. It's not like I wasn't there when Whit fell in love with Bear's sister and all the hell it caused…and they weren't even friends at the time. I can't imagine how betrayed Roman will feel when he finds out…I love his sister.
Holy son of a bitch!
I'm in love with Pearl. I'm in love with the taste of her, the feel of her, her presence in my home - which I want to make her home now as well. I have fallen in love with her quirky movie quotes and how she trips over things when I smile at her. Note to self…if I knock her up…no, when I knock her up, maybe watch her like a hawk so she doesn't hurt herself or the baby doesn"t get hurt.
My chest puffs out at the honor of it. I keep my eye on her the entire picnic and when we come back home, I am on her before I can shut the fucking door. Our lips collide together and I'm picking her up before she can figure out what is really going on. It doesn't matter because she gives without needing to understand why.
My hands dive under her cute, little sundress and cup the firm globes of her ass.
I don't take my mouth from her lips as I start issuing demands, "Wrap your legs around me." She does it so easily, no questions, no resistance. Our tongues war with one another as I stumble through the house.
"Where…where are we going, Spade?"
"I need a taste of you. I haven't had one in way too long. And we need a flat surface to do that on."
"Flat surface? Couch?"
I shake my head, "No way am I going to be able to take us down the stairs safely with me this wound up, beautiful."
"Island?" I shake my head no. "Table?" And she gets another head shake. "Where then?"
"Bedroom. I want you completely naked and laid out this time. And not have to worry about knocks on the door."
I carry her to the bedroom and lay her on the bed. "Can I see you, beautiful? Can I see all of you?"
She nods and stares up at me through veiled lashes. She's the most beautiful thing I have ever seen laid out on my black sheets with her strawberry blonde hair fanned out around her, her lips swollen from my kisses, and her bedroom eyes staring up at me. She's fucking beautiful and perfect.
I slip the buttons going down the middle of her body open and unwrap her like a present, peeling the edges of the dress back so I can look at her lacy bra, because of how tiny the straps are her bra doesn't have any straps on it and hooks in the front.
Instead of going for the hook, I run my hands over the swell of her breasts spilling over the lace and bend my head so my lips can follow. She gasps and brings her hands up to the back of my head.
"Spade…,"
I use my tongue to wander up under the edge so I can play with the soft skin hidden behind the silk and lace, "Hmm?"
"Wha…what are we doing?"
"I'm going to taste every part of your delicious little body, and then I'm going to eat the fuck out of your pretty little pussy, and after that…we'll find out together."
"Oh my God! Oh my…okay."
She nods and sinks her fingers into the short hair at the back of my head, her nails running over my scalp and sending shivers down my back. I've never had a woman send shivers all through me before my beautiful Pearl.