Third Charm_A Reverse Harem Tale by Jacquelyn Faye

Author:Jacquelyn Faye [Faye, Jacquelyn]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Untold Press, LLC
Published: 2019-03-01T06:00:00+00:00

Chapter 11

I didn't try to put my head back down on his lap. Maybe it was for the best. When he brought the next round of beers, I sat up next to him and tucked my feet underneath me. At least I would be able to see his eyes when I teased him.

"Been a while, huh?"

"For what?"

"Since you were close to a woman."

"Yeah. Long while."

"How long?"

He grinned awkwardly and swallowed some beer. "Too long."

"Well, at least I know you think I'm pretty. Or has it been so long you would have had the same reaction if Dar was sitting next to you?"

Dar lifted his head and whined pitifully.

I nearly spilled my beer, I was laughing so hard. Jason just hid his eyes behind his hand, shaking his head in embarrassment and more than a little bit of laughter. At least he could laugh at himself. I doubted there was a better quality to be had in a person. Chief and I, both, could learn a thing or two from Jason.

"You're wrong about one thing," he managed to say after the blushes passed.

"What is that?" I pulled his hand away from his face and caught his eye in mine.

"I…um. I don't think you're pretty. I think you're beautiful."

It was cheesy, and it was corny, but I knew he meant it. My heart melted a little as I leaned closer with the intent of kissing his cheek for being sweeter than pure cane sugar. He turned and was leaning back, maybe out of fear, maybe out of shock. I closed the distance between us, and my lips found his, instead of his cheek.

He stopped moving away and leaned into the kiss, his lips hungrily meeting mine.

Without looking, I set my beer down and wrapped my arms around him, pulling him into me as I leaned back across the couch. He scrambled to kneel over me as he slid his bottle onto the table next to mine before using his hands to hold himself above me.

My tongue danced against his as he slowly lowered himself against me, my breasts pushing against his oh-so chiseled chest. My hands slid over his back and down his ass, grabbing and pulling with the heat blazing between us.

Ding Dong.

I stopped kissing Jason and turned my head toward my front door.

Want me to get it? Dar asked jokingly.

If you had hands, I might take you up on that. Not sure I want whoever it is to see me like this, though.

It is the one you call Chief.

How do you know?

Gunpowder. I can smell it. And his aftershave.

Yep. That would be Chief.

"It's Chief," I told Jason, letting him pull himself off me.

"Dot, I'm sorry!"

He looked close to panicking. I put my hand on his shoulder. "Why? I kissed you."

He breathed in, and nodded, trying to calm himself.

I got up after he gave me enough room and walked over to the front door, opening it without looking through the peephole.

"Is your phone broken?" He had his hands on his hips when he asked.

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