“Go get the baking sheet,” Mrs. B said to Rebekah.Rebekah glanced at Eric and then went to retrieve a baking sheet, her buttery hands in the air.“Don’t think I don’t know what you’re doing,” Mrs. B said to Eric as soon as Rebekah was out of earshot. “Trying to interfere with her relationship with Isaac. It won’t work. She will marry that young man, and you will not mess things up.”Wow, this woman hated him. It wasn’t the first time someone had hated Eric, but it didn’t usually bother him this much.Articles you may likeTop Health Insurance Companies in the US: for everyoneTop Health Insurance Companies in the US: for everyoneSeveral Common Types of InsuranceSeveral Common Types of InsuranceBusiness Insurance: A Complete GuideBusiness Insurance: A Complete GuideImportant Reasons for Having Mirrors in ElevatorsImportant Reasons for Having Mirrors in Elevators“Why are you busting my balls, lady?”Mrs. B’s eyebrows attempted to disappear into her hairline. “Didn’t your mother
“Can’t wait to hear that. The piano piece sounds amazing on ‘Sever.’ Did you write that, Jace?”Jace flushed and shook his head. “It was originally one of Brian’s guitar solos. Eric modified it into piano music.”Eric caught Rebekah staring at him with something that might have been adulation. He wasn’t sure what had brought it on all of a sudden.“So when can we expect the new album to hit the shelves?”“This spring. We still have some tour dates to make up in January, and then we’ll hit the studio hard and heavy in February. After that, we’ll take a little break and start a tour next summer to promote the new album.”“Sounds busy.”Sed chuckled. “We’re always busy.”“And we’re all happy about that.” The reporter turned to Dave. “You’re the soundboard operator who was injured in the bus crash in Canada, right?”“Yeah. David Blake. I’ve been working with Sinners for several years now.”“Are you still part of the crew?”“No, I—”“Yes,” Sed interrupted. “That’s why I called you over her
Isaac’s suction intensified, his fingers curled forward and pressed against Trey’s prostate. How had he known… Oh yeah, the guy was a doctor. “That feels amazing,” Trey whispered. “You can rub harder.”When he complied, Trey groaned. Close to orgasm, Trey eased Isaac back. Trey sucked a breath of air through his teeth as his c**k popped free of Isaac’s tight suction. Damn, he loved the power of a man’s mouth.“Did I do it wrong?” Isaac asked. The uncertainty in those trembling words brought a smile to Trey’s lips.“No, baby. You were perfect. I’m seconds from coming, and I want to give you what you want now.”Isaac’s fingers slid free of his ass, and Trey urged him to his feet. He turned Isaac to face the wall and moved behind him. He wished they had all the time in the world to explore each other’s bodies, but he knew the reality was that they had to hurry. Someone would probably come looking for them soon and Isaac needed time to adjust to what he was discovering about himself befor
“Yes, you did. And then Isaac answered your phone and told me you didn’t want to talk to me and that I should never call you again.”She hesitated. “Isaac answered my phone? When?”“A couple hours after I saw you kiss him.”“I didn’t kiss him! He kissed me.”“Well, you didn’t stop him!”“I didn’t get the chance. You punched him before I could retaliate.”Now Eric hesitated. “You didn’t want him to kiss you?”“No. I love you, you f**king idiot. Why would I want to kiss another man?”Eric panted heavily, a mixture of anger and confusion and joy. She loved him. Sure, she had called him a f**king idiot, but she loved him. He almost believed her, but the hurt of the past few days made him hesitate. “If you love me so much, why did you hang up on me?”“I would never hang up on you. Never. I wanted you to call, so we could work things out.”“Then why didn’t you call me?”“Isaac made me think that you didn’t want to talk to me.”Eric’s fists clenched. “That little weasel.”“Did you really cal
She grinned wickedly. “Of course.”As soon as he sat in the chair and turned his attention to the TV, she began to rub her mound through her panties. So she didn’t really want to watch TV. She wanted to put on a little show. Hell yeah. He was more than ready to watch that.She propped her feet on the coffee table and slid her hand into her panties. He couldn’t see what she was doing to herself inside those panties. Could only imagine her fingers sliding over her slick folds. Disappearing into her tight pu**y. Eric was instantly hard and ready to devour her. But he stayed in his chair and just watched.Rebekah’s eyes were closed, but her mouth was open as she continued to give herself pleasure just out of sight. Her ni**les strained against the lace of her bra. She moved her free hand to massage her breast and pinch her nipple through the fabric.“Oh, oh, oh,” she gasped. “I’m coming. I’m coming.” Her back arched off the sofa, and she shuddered hard.Eric winced and pressed a hand agai
Rebekah took a deep breath and knocked on Isaac’s apartment door. She knew she probably shouldn’t show up unannounced. He might not even be home. She wanted to clear the air between them now. She didn’t want anything to weigh on her thoughts while she was having dinner with Eric. Or while they picked out her engagement ring.A minute later the door swung open, and Trey Mills stood in the doorway in nothing but a pair of black satin boxer shorts. “Hey, Rebekah,” he said with a devilish grin. “What brings you here?”“Uh…” Why was Trey in Isaac’s apartment? Maybe they’d hit it off after she and Eric had left the evening before. Okay. That made sense. But why was he almost naked? “Is… is I-Isaac h-here?”“Yeah, he’s here. Why don’t you come in?”Trey stepped to the side, and Rebekah entered the apartment. She could smell dinner cooking. Garlic, oregano, parmesan. Isaac had always been an excellent cook. Italian cuisine was only one of his specialties. Trey shut the door behind her and pre
“I’m always interested in a party,” Trey said.“No,” Isaac said emphatically.“I’ll see you guys later,” Rebekah said.Trey grabbed her and hugged her. “Thanks for introducing me to your ex-boyfriend,” Trey murmured into her ear so Isaac couldn’t hear. “He’s way fun to f**k with. Mmm, and f**k.”Poor Isaac. He had no idea who he’d gotten himself tangled up with here.Trey released her and offered a lopsided, ornery grin. He winked. Rebekah’s heart skipped a beat. On second thought. Lucky Isaac. He had no idea who he’d gotten himself tangled up with here.“You should totally mess with Eric when you see him. Make him think you were doing something with me and Isaac. It will drive him insane.”She shook her head. “No way. We’re still in the making-up phase.”“He wouldn’t hesitate to do it to you, you know.”Probably true, but she’d already kept him waiting for over an hour and needed to put the poor guy out of his misery. “Bye, Isaac.” She waved at Trey and let herself out of the apartme
“Just Eric in fancy lettering. And maybe a music staff and music notes on either end to bracket it, and tiny, multicolored butterflies above it to make it look feminine.”Butch nodded, obviously picturing what she wanted in his mind. “I’ll draw up a stencil real quick. See if I can capture what you want. Then we can make adjustments before we make it permanent.”Rebekah’s tummy fluttered as if she’d swallowed a few of those feminine little butterflies. “Okay,” she croaked.“I’m going to help him,” Eric said. He handed her a book that had photos of the tattoos Butch had done. “Keep yourself occupied.”Nervous, she looked through the pages. Butch really was a talented artist. She could tell she was in good hands. Some portraits he’d inked on people looked so real it was as if she were looking at a photograph taped to their skin. Ten minutes later, Butch and Eric returned.The stenciled drawing he showed her stole her breath. It was perfect! She imagined brides must feel that way when th