Chapter 77

It’s been a long time coming for him, his need to claim her lips as his. She could see him staring down at them while she talked animatedly with the rest of their friends, his eyes darkening like he could picture them in some other compromising positions, just the two of them, away from the restaurant they were having their hangout. And then he’ll look up at her with the same dark gaze, making sure she could see what he was thinking. She would maintain eye contact for a few seconds- too short for him to really know what she was thinking- and then go back to what she was saying, smiling and chatting with old friends. She could tell that it frustrated him, not knowing what was going on in her head.

He had no idea how hard it was for her to concentrate on her words when she could feel his presence in the room, catching a whiff of his scent, hearing that deep voice of his -when he decides to chime in- that causes her thighs to close together in search of just a little relief from the ass