Proving Paul's Promise by Tammy Falkner

Author:Tammy Falkner [Falkner, Tammy]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Night Shift Publishing
Published: 2014-07-03T04:00:00+00:00

Friday

I can’t wait to get Paul home. I want to get all this paint off and then shove him on the bed and ride him. My clit has been thumping ever since he painted me, and it’s not getting any better. I’m glad I was wearing a black bathing suit, or people would have been able to see how wet I was.

We walk by Pete, who is checking ID’s at the door. “Damn, did I miss it?” Pete asks.

Sam walks up beside him and holds up his phone. “Don’t worry. I got pictures.” He shakes the phone at Pete, and Pete grabs for it, but Paul gets to it first. He grimaces and talks quietly to himself while he does something to the phone. Paul gives it back and grins at him.

“What did you do?” Sam asks. He flips through his photos. “You big fucker,” he cries. “You deleted my pictures!”

Paul keeps smiling and takes my hand. “You ready to go home?” he asks. His blue eyes are shining, and he winks at me. “I have a problem I need you to help me with,” he adds quietly so only I can hear.

My heart thuds. I nod, and his eyes smolder.

He tugs my hand and doesn’t say a word on the walk back home. I look up at him a few times, but he just keeps walking with his jaw clenched. Every now and then I see a tiny tic in it. “You’re not mad at me are you?” I ask.

He looks down at me, startled. “Why would I be mad at you?”

“You’re not talking to me and you’re clenching your jaw.”

He stares at me for a second. “I have a reason for not talking to you,” he tells me quietly.

I stop walking. “Well, what is it?”

He looks down at me. “Every single thought in my head right now is about how much I want to fuck you. All I can think about is getting this paint off and then kissing my way down your body so I can taste that hood piercing of yours.”

My clit thumps harder than ever. “Paul,” I whisper.

“And then I want to take my time and play with those big old nipples.” His thumb drags beneath my breast, right there in the middle of the crowded street, and my stomach jumps straight down to my toes.

“And then?” I ask.

“And I’m going to come in my pants right now if you make me keep talking about it.” He pulls me against him and hugs me while he chuckles, then I feel him press a kiss to my forehead. “I want to throw you over my shoulder, but you’re pregnant.” He sets me back from him. “Wait!” he cries. “Can you even have an orgasm yet?” His eyes search mine.

I laugh. “I don’t know,” I say. I bite my fingernail and grin at him. “Depends on how good you are at getting me there.”

He laughs and pulls me by the hand down the street. “I’ll get you there.

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