Fat Cat Liar - Page 75

Hell, it was almost the only sleep I’d had.

I walk around the apartment, finding Greer on the phone in her spare room. She’s hunched over her computer on the daybed, not noticing me. Her hair’s tied on top of her head, and she’s changed into a loose tank top and her favorite baggy pajama pants. There’s a concentrated scowl on her face as she stares at her screen.

“Too frilly…”

She presses a button on her keyboard.

“Way too extreme…”

She clicks again.

“Absolutely horrendous…”

Click.

“Whoa! Stop… Pull it… Tomorrow… Mannequin…” There’s a level of excitement in her voice as she speaks in clipped fragments.

She still hasn’t noticed me watching her as she fires off instructions. I lean against the doorway, enjoying the way she guides Haley through more details. After a few minutes, she sees me. Her expression grows soft, and she smiles sweetly.

She mouths ‘give me a second’ and focuses back on her screen.

“Haley, I’m going to go now. You’ve done great.” She shuts her computer. “I’ll see you in the morning.”

They say their goodbyes, and Greer twists, placing the laptop and phone on the desk against the wall.

I slide behind her on the small bed, placing my hand on her abdomen to pull her close. She leans into me, nestling her head into the crook of my neck.

“Did I wake you?”

“No, although I did miss having you next to me.”

“I tried to slip away quietly. You looked so peaceful.”

“When I forced you to play hooky, it wasn’t to sleep the day away.” I dip my head to nip her earlobe. “I had much more exciting plans.”

“Exciting, huh? What did you have in mind?” She twists, pressing her chest into mine, and at the same time curls her hand around my neck.

I lower my mouth to hers, outlining her lips with my tongue, then sliding it inside. She scrapes her fingernails through my hair as I kiss her tenderly, taking my time to taste and savor. The instant my eyes landed on her this morning, I was desperate to have her in my arms, feel the connection that fuels my body every time we touch.

But now, it’s a different kind of desperation. I trail my hand up her arm, feeling goosebumps pop at the touch. When I get to the column of her neck, I caress the skin lightly then thread my fingers in her hair, loosening the tie until the silky waves fall. She tightens her grip, pushing herself onto her knees and straddling my lap without ever breaking our connection.

Every nerve in my body starts to buzz when she wraps around me. My free hand skims down her back and slides inside her pants, cupping her ass. She swivels her hips, positioning herself perfectly against my aching dick, and starts to grind.

“Is this in line with your idea of excitement?” she mutters into my mouth, taking my bottom lip between her teeth.

“We’re getting there.”

She leans back, forcing us apart, and whips her tank over her head, tossing it behind her. My eyes immediately land on her hardened nipples, and my mouth starts to water. I snake my fingers down her neck and along her collarbone, slowly going lower until my hand cups her breast. My thumb circles over one then glides to the other, and I listen to her breath hitch at the feather light touches. She arches her chest, dropping her head back and using my thighs as an anchor.

My tongue swirls around the pebbled skin while I caress her other breast, mirroring my movements between my fingertips and my tongue. Her loud moan cuts through the air when I suck her in de

ep, scraping my teeth along the flesh.

She increases the movement of her hips, rocking into me. My cock pulses with each stroke. Even with the material between us, I can imagine the warmth of her pussy gripping me. The need to be inside her sears my bloodstream. Beads of sweat roll down my back.

“Baby.” I unlatch from her breast, gripping her hip to stop her movements. “Let me undress you.”

Her head flies up, her eyes glowing wickedly. It’s a look I’ve come to recognize well. Since the night of the camping trip, her sexuality has taken a turn. If I thought she was uninhibited before, I had no clue. She’s bolder, more confident, and completely wild. She bites on her lower lip and shakes her head slowly, continuing to move.

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