Friendsgiving Getaway by Liz Lincoln

Author:Liz Lincoln
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Liz Lincoln

Annie

Sometime around one o’clock, the power went out.

I was sitting on one end of the couch reading. Chris did the same at the other end, Cranberry sleeping on his lap. Tina was napping, Evan was doing something on his phone, and Scott and Julia played cards at the table.

“What the fuck?” Evan said, voicing my thoughts.

The room took on an eerie cast. Being surrounded by trees, not much natural light came in from outside. But the light that did filter through the windows was reflected off the bright white snow. The effect was long shadows and bright patches.

It suddenly felt like the part in a horror movie when the unsuspecting vacationers got a visit from the deranged killer. I wanted to crawl across the couch and snuggle up to Chris for comfort.

I checked the act through the filter I’d been using the last few days. Would Past Annie have done this?

Unfortunately, Past Annie wouldn’t have done any more than scoot closer to him and maybe take his hand. No full-on snuggles.

So I did that much.

He squeezed my hand tightly and stroked his thumb along the side of mine. I laced my fingers through his for a little more intimacy.

“Come here,” he murmured, pulling me closer and detangling our fingers so he could wrap his arm around me. I settled against his chest, much like I did when we were in bed together.

A pulse fluttered between my legs. Emboldened by it, by everything this weekend, I stretched my head up so I could whisper in his ear. “Think they’d notice if we slipped downstairs?” I couldn’t stop myself from flicking his earlobe with my tongue.

His breath caught. He squeezed my shoulder. “Don’t tempt me like that,” he whispered back.

I let my imagination wander. There were no windows in our room, so it would be pitch black. Maybe we could use the light from one of our cellphones, but that would just waste battery and who knew how long we’d be without power?

We’d have to fumble through the dark, only touch guiding us. The mental picture made me wet and hungry. “I really want you.”

He made a soft, needy sound and glanced over at Evan. Except he was gone. I scanned the room and found him at the table with Scott and Julia.

Feeling bold, I ran my hand down his chest to the waistband of his sweatpants. What was it about a man in gray sweats that was so fucking hot? Easy access? Or was it that I could faintly see the outline of his hardening cock? Even in the dim light, it was visible.

“I could suck you and they’d never even know it,” I said, lips pressed to his ear.

Another of those needy sounds. “You have a very dirty mouth, Annabelle,” he murmured.

“And you want it on your cock.” I had no idea where this was all coming from. I didn’t talk dirty. Maybe it was the need for Chris to see how incredible we were together, for him to see that I could give him everything he didn’t know he wanted.

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