Falling for the Bachelor by Amy Alves

Author:Amy Alves [Alves, Amy]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Amy Alves Books

CHAPTER

TWENTY-THREE

OLIVIA

“Against a tree!” Ellie shrieks while flopping against the back of her chair.

I nod emphatically, trying to rein in the smile I haven’t been able to wipe off my face for hours.

“I’m texting Liam right now to tell him we need to try getting freaky in a forest. Though, we’d probably want to bring some bug spray. Oh! Maybe we could bring one of those bug nets and hang it from a tree, then we can be insect-free. And maybe a mat or sleeping bag? And some kind of portable hand-washing station? Now that I think about it, your boyfriend was standing right next to your brother with your sex juices all over his hand.” She shoves her hand in my face in an unnecessary reenactment.

“Ellie, no. Stop. Never again.” I grimace, mentally shoving the image from my mind. “And he took care of his hand . . . kind of.”

Her forehead wrinkles, confusion marring her sweet, golden face. “What does that mean?”

“He, um . . .” I don’t think I can tell her.

“Used some leaves?” she guesses. “No, wait. That seems really ineffective.”

“He didn’t use leaves.”

“Did he use his sock and then discard it?” I shake my head. She’ll never guess. “Does he carry around hand sanitizer? Because that’s smart. I love a man who plans ahead for hygiene.”

I laugh. As a highly germ-conscious person, she would love that. I think Liam’s penchant for impeccable personal hygiene was what first attracted her to him.

“You’re going to hate it,” I tell her.

“Ugh. Did he wipe it on the front of his shirt?” She gags lightly.

“He sucked it off his fingers.”

The memory of him savouring my taste is etched into my mind. My walls clench in anticipation of more.

Her eyes bug out of her face. “Ohhh . . .” Gulping she adds, “That’s . . . Honestly, I’m not sure how I feel about that. Kind of sexy, kind of gross. Because that definitely didn’t get it clean enough that I’d be willing to shake his hand without knowing I’d have secondhand touched your coochie.”

“I’m going to blissfully ignore any notion of secondhand coochie being out there in the world of non-handwashers. Thankfully, we were able to clean ourselves up in the park washrooms.”

A whoosh of air leaves her. “Oh good.” She pouts at me. “I don’t think I’m meant for spontaneous forest sex.”

I’m not the type to fool around in public, let alone a hiking trail, but I’ve also never come harder in my life. I’m pretty sure it had little to do with the possibility of getting caught. I knew Sean would redirect anyone coming up the trail. It had everything to do with Sawyer’s mouth on me, his hands exploring, his body claiming mine even with our clothes on.

Pursing my lips to keep from giggling, I agree, “Maybe not. But you won’t know unless you try. I highly recommend it.”

“I bet you do. So, I’m guessing this means things are getting serious? Real?”

“Yes.” I confess. “I think . .

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