Forever Tempted (EBOOK)

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“Don’t be nervous.”

“I’m not nervous,” Lucy said.

Jason arched his eyebrow at her, and she said, “I’m not nervous – I’m terrified.”

He pulled her into his embrace. “You don’t need to be. Technically, you’ve already met my parents.”

“Video chatting with them a couple of times is not the same as meeting them in person,” Lucy said.

He kissed her forehead. “My parents are going to love you.”

“Right,” Lucy said before squirming out of his embrace. She studied herself in the mirror as Jason pulled on his jeans.

She thought she looked okay for a first parent meeting. A clip somewhat contained her thick, dark hair, and she had decided to go with just a bit of blush, a touch of mascara, and some soft pink gloss on her lips. Jason’s parents were older, and she didn’t want to meet them looking like the whore of Babylon.

Speaking of which – she turned to Jason. “Is my shirt too tight?”

He shook his head as he buckled his belt. “I don’t think it’s tight enough.”

“Be serious,” she said. “Do my boobs look huge?”

He grinned. “Baby, your boobs are huge.”

“Gah,” she muttered. “I really need to look into that reduction surgery.”

The look of immediate horror on Jason’s face was enough to make her forget her nerves. She laughed as he crossed the room and wrapped his arms around her waist.

“You didn’t just say that. Tell me you didn’t just say that.”

She laughed again. “Careful, honey. Keep acting like that, and I’ll start to think you’re only with me because of my breasts.”

He cupped her breasts before kissing her neck. “They’re only seventy-five percent of why I’m with you.”

She whacked him lightly on the ass as he traced the shell of her ear with his tongue. When she spoke, her voice was breathless. “And the other twenty-five percent?”

“Your intelligence and your sweetness,” he murmured. He ran his thumb over her nipple, and she moaned.

“And the way you look handcuffed to the bed,” he continued.

She snorted laughter before nipping his bottom lip. “I’m starting to wonder if you’re a sex addict seriously.”

He shook his head. “Nope, just a Lucy addict.”

“Cheeseball.”

He grinned and kissed her, slipping his tongue into her mouth to dart and lick and tease until her hips were pressing against his growing erection.

“I’m not a sex addict,” he said before sliding his hand under her shirt.

“I’ve lived with you for nearly two months, and I can count on one hand the days we haven’t had sex,” Lucy said.

“We haven’t had sex today,” Jason said. “Something I fully intend to correct.”

“We don’t have time,” she said as he cupped her breast.

“We have plenty of time.” He sucked on the sensitive skin of her throat, and she moaned before trying to push away from him.

“We really don’t. Your parents’ flight arrives in less than two hours, and we still have to drive to the airport.”

“I’ll drive fast.” His hands slid behind her back and unclipped her bra before she could even think to stop him.

“Jason,” she moaned as he tugged her shirt over her head, stripped away her bra, and latched on to one throbbing nipple. He sucked hard at it as he pushed his hand between her legs and rubbed his thumb roughly against the denim that covered her warmth.

“Dammit, Jason,” she muttered as she arched into his hand. “You don’t play fair.”

He grinned against her breast before pulling on her nipple with his teeth. She cried out and reached for his belt, fumbling the buckle open as he unbuttoned her jeans and shoved them and her panties down her legs.

“We have to be fast,” she panted.