Page 6 of Happily Evan After

I’ve never gotten this hard this fast. But I don’t want to lose control. I want to enjoy every moment I get to touch her. I force myself to break the kiss, then lean my forehead against hers.

“Is your place far from here?” she asks.

I want to pump my fist in the air. “I’m staying in one of the houses that overlooks the lake.”

She grabs my hand and tugs. “Let’s go.”

“Are we in a hurry now?” I ask.

“I’ve never gotten wet from a kiss before. I’m counting on you having other skills.”

I love that she speaks so boldly. I grab her hand and press it to the front of my jeans. “You’ve already made me so damn hard.”

Her eyes flash, and her fingers curl around my denim-clad erection.

“Where’s your car?” she asks.

I point to my truck parked a few spots away.

“I’ll follow you,” she says, then she heads to a small sedan.

I jump in my truck and less than ten minutes later, we’re both parked in the driveway at the lake house. I grab her hand and lead her to the front door. While she steps inside and sets down her purse, I deal with turning off the alarm system.

“Gorgeous view,” she says, standing at the wall of windows overlooking the lake.

I know what it looks like out that window, so instead, I'm looking at her when I agree with her.

“Stunning view,” I say, my eyes locked on her ass.

“You're not even looking!”

I give her a grin and shrug. “I’ve seen that view, I was enjoying this one.” I saunter to her.

“You are ridiculous,” she says.

“Nah, Dimples. You just have a spectacular ass.”

“Do you have condoms?" she asks.

There’s no reason to tell her that this is my brother’s vacation home, so there are likely condoms in every room. Maybe even in the refrigerator.

“Yeah, I have some in the bedroom.”

“Where is the bedroom?” she asks. “I don’t wanna lose my nerve.” Her eyes quickly drag down and back up my body. “You are really sexy."

“You think I’m sexy?" I ask.

She rolls her eyes at me. “You,” she pokes me in the chest.

I take the opportunity to grab her hand. She visibly swallows.

“You even said that back at the bar.”

I keep her hand trapped against my chest and take a step closer to her. “Back at the bar, I was trying to convince the beautiful woman to come home with me."

“Well, you succeeded,” she says. “I’m here.”

“Before we do anything, I want you to know that I know you don’t owe me anything, so no pressure or whatever.”