The Fake Game by Kim Hartfield

The Fake Game by Kim Hartfield

Author:Kim Hartfield [Hartfield, Kim]
Language: eng
Format: mobi
Published: 2020-01-24T16:00:00+00:00


Fourteen

Marie

“Hi, baby!” As soon as I stepped into the kennel, Chester raced up to me and I scooped him into my arms.

He licked all over my hands and face, his little tongue leaving wet trails along my skin. I squeezed him tightly. It’d only been a few days, but I’d missed him terribly. Life wasn’t the same without his hyperactive energy.

I’d missed Tabby even more. As soon as I stepped out of the car outside my apartment, she jumped on me just like Chester had. This time, the hugging and kissing was mutual.

I held her close until Chester’s yipping reminded me he also had to get out of the car. Holding Tabby’s hand, I carried him into the elevator.

Once we got inside, I set him down to skitter around. “It’s like he’s never seen this place before,” Tabby laughed.

“He has a short memory. I’m just glad he remembered me.”

“You’re pretty memorable,” she murmured, lacing her arms around my waist. “I don’t think anyone could forget you.”

I pressed my lips to her forehead, grateful that she was here. Some small part of me had worried she’d lose interest while I was away, realize she wasn’t interested in women after all. She’d done the exact opposite by coming out to her family.

“I want to hear all about your holidays,” I said. “Have you talked to your family since Christmas?”

“I want to hear about yours. I already told you about mine. But…” She tugged me toward the bedroom. “There are other things that are more urgent.”

I chuckled as she pulled me over the threshold. Her touch was making heat rise within me, and the flames fanned throughout my body. “You’ve been that desperate for me, huh?”

“Yes,” she breathed, stroking my waist, her hands skimming under my top to scorch my skin. “But actually, I was hoping it could be my turn to do the work.”

My heart caught in my throat. “You’ve been thinking about that?”

“Thinking… hoping… dreaming…” Her cheeks reddened. “I did some research about it. I’m ready to try.” She held up a hand. “I even asked for shorter nails at the salon.”

“Well…” I’d wanted to feel secure in this relationship before allowing myself to be that vulnerable with her. I’d thought that might take weeks, even months. But right now, with her looking so adorably eager and self-conscious, I couldn’t resist any longer. “Okay.”

Her eyes lit up. “Really?”

It was like I’d just given her the world’s best Christmas present. “Yes, really.”

“Hmm.” She ran her hands over my shoulders and my arms. “What are these clothes still doing on you, then?”

“I don’t know. I guess you should take them off.”

We kissed some more as we stripped each other down piece by piece, soft skin meeting soft skin. “It just figures you wear black lace bras,” she muttered as she unhooked the back.

“Yours is nice, too.”

She snorted. “Only because I knew you were going to see it.”

She cupped my breasts in her hands, and I practically purred. The desire that had been building for so long was finally going to be released.



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