Don't Let Me Fall(75)



against mine, I smiled. She was running a hand up and down my arm. When our eyes locked, she licked her lips and gave me her seductive smile. Her hand dropped to my breast and she

started teasing me. God, that feels good.

“Late Christmas present,” she said slipping her hand down my stomach until she got to the apex of my thighs.

“We did this last night. On Christmas,” I said, cocking a brow.

“Yeah but we were drunk. I didn’t get to enjoy it as much I wanted,” she said slipping a finger inside me. I saw her smile widen before I closed my eyes and pressed into her

hand.

“Call your dad for me,” she said.

My eyes shot open and I propped myself up on my elbow.

“What? You want me to call my dad right now?” I asked glancing down at her hand getting lost between my legs. “While you do that?”

Al laughed and starting moving her thumb around me while she slipped in another finger and kept going in and out.

“Just call him. I have to ask him something.”

“He’s probably sleeping,” I said. Alice gave me a look so I sighed and reached for my phone. My boob was rewarded with a quick flick of her tongue. I called Dad. He answered with

a sleepy, ‘hello.’ Ali took the phone with her free hand and talked to him.

“Hi, Mr. Lennox. It’s Alice…yeah Becka’s having a good day so far…” She hovered over me and bit my nipple while my eyes widened. I mouthed for her to stop. “I just have a

quick question…that’s funny. I see where Becka gets her sense of humor…you’ll find a nice girl…yeah…” I closed my eyes as her fingers started moving faster. “Okay, back to

the reason for calling. I wanted to know if you’ll be okay with me marrying your daughter.” My eyes opened and found hers. What? Ali winked at me and put the phone on speaker as

she ran her tongue up my chest to my neck.

“You called me at eight in the morning to ask me if you can marry Rebeckah? Alice, it’s five in the morning where you two are. Go back to sleep,” Dad said annoyed.

“I just need an answer then we can sleep,” Ali said nudging my legs open wider. “Yes or no?”

Dad sighed and I heard the smile in it. “Sure. Rebeckah is a pain in my ass,” he teased. “You can take her off my hands.”

“Thanks Dad,” I said, my breathing coming out rushed.

“You two have fun,” Dad said chuckling. Oh. My. God. He knows! “And send me the invite.” Then he hung up.

“He knows we were doing something,” I said covering my eyes with my arm. “You’re unbelievable.”

“So, what do you say Becka Lennox? Will you marry me?” Al asked kissing her way down my body. Her eyes found the tattoo saying ‘I’m what you never wanted’ and she stopped

touching me. “Can you do something for me?” she asked finding my eyes.

“Anything,” I said, because it’s true.

“Get a tattoo of this moment and put it right there,” she said tapping the skin where the tattoo is. “That way when you see it, you think of me.”

I smiled and pushed her back up, turning her over so I was on top. “I know what I want to get then. And yes, I’ll marry you,” I said, bringing my lips to hers then doing exactly

what she did to me seconds before.

“We’re still going to f-uck sexy men every night. We have an open relationship,” Ali said looking down at me as I flicked my tongue up and down, making her squirm under me.

“My fingers aren’t enough for you?” I asked sliding one in as I climbed back up to her. “Because that’s just f*cked up.”

“Shut up,” Ali said crashing her lips against mine.

“Merry f-ucking Christmas to you too,” I said smiling.

“Wait, go deeper,” she said. I did. Her eyes closed as she arched her back and her orgasm took over. “Merry f-ucking Christmas,” she moaned.



I told Matty and Kelsey the story. Everything except for the sexy parts. Those are for me to know about. Think about. Remember.

“You were totally having sex when that happened,” Kelsey said, blushing. “The way you’re crossing your legs right now proves it.”

“Gross. I don’t need my sister to get wet on me,” Matty said tossing me off him.

“And that’s my cue to leave,” Dad said. “Get ready for school. All of you.” He glanced at me and shook his head while smiling. “You’re still a pain in my ass.”

“That’s my job,” I said.

Everyone headed out of my room and got ready for school. I walked over to the mirror and stared at the diamond ring tattooed on my skin.

I still think about you, Ali. Always.

I love you, Becka. Always.

I threw on some clothes and headed to school.

I didn’t think about what happened last night. Right now, I’m just happy that I got through that. The nightmare finally came to its end. Now I have to see if it’ll stop haunting

me.

I need it to.

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