Breathe In (Just Breathe, #1)(158)

“Now you know to keep you big mouth shut,” Jared roasts.

“What a great boyfriend you are,” Nathan complains as I get a hold of him and Jared does nothing to stop me.

“Don’t start something you can’t finish, especially when it comes to sparing with Emma,” Jared mocks as I take Nathan to the ground.

It takes Joe sneaking up from behind to get me off of Nathan.

“Thanks, man. I owe you one,” Nathan says, catching his breath while Joe holds me tight.

I do my best to keep a playful expression as my insides are electrified by the sensation of Joe’s body against mine. His manly musk is arousing. The warm smell of sweat dances in my nose and shoots down into my sex causing moisture to form.

“Okay, I think we need to start to head back if we’re going to make it for dinner,” Jared informs us.

“Fine,” I whine. “Ruin the fun.”

“You’ll only entice them more,” Jared whispers in my ear, pointing to Lee and Richard.

Jared's right. I don’t mind encouraging Joe because I know where things would go and Jared has seen Joe and I spar several times. With Lee and Richard, on the other hand, I’m not sure what to expect with them, especially to go from just verbally greeting them, like I did with Joe and Henry when I first met them, to now where I’m openly flirting. I’m not interested in them, just having a little fun as well as doing whatever it takes to dissuade my friends from thinking something is going on between Joe and me.

Back at the resort, we shower and change and meet up with everyone else for dinner at L’Auberge’s Oak Creek Restaurant. Everyone is dressed up and having fun as we eat. I’m even enjoying seeing Joe squirm a little when I flirt back with Lee and Richard more than him.


Joe and I announce before we finish dessert that he and I have planned a particular adventure for all of the couples early tomorrow morning. We don’t tell them what, but we do inform them to dress warm and to be up before the sun rises. We stay in the restaurant eating, drinking and swapping stories until it closes at nine.

Jared and Nathan walk me back to my cottage to hang out for a bit.

“So what is planned for us?” Nathan inquires.

“I’m not telling.”

“Come on . . . just a little hint,” he presses.

“Nope.”

“So, what was with all the flirting earlier?” Jared investigates as I change into pajamas.

“What?” I deny.

“You know what,” Nathan adds with a wicked smirk.

“Emma’s got the itch!” Jared announces.

“Shut up!” I yell, not liking to be reminded about how horny I am.

“Emma’s horny, Emma’s horny,” Nathan sings and dances around the room, then dry humps Jared.

“Yes I am. So, why don’t you two go back to your own cottage and leave me alone with B.O.B.?”

“Why don’t you just pop on over to Joe’s . . .” Nathan blurts.

“What’s that supposed to mean?” I address with my hands on my hips.

“Nothing . . .” he rebuts.

I eye the two of them as they snicker. Neither say a word.

They hug and kiss Sadie and me goodnight, and before I have the door closed all the way, Nathan shouts, “Have a great night with B.O.B.!”

“I will,” I blurt. I clasp my hand over my mouth once I realize how loud I was and hear Jared and Nathan laugh all the way to their cottage two buildings down.

I lace on my shoes and take Sadie out for a walk around the resort before we turn in for bed and I intentionally use B.O.B. until he’s doesn’t have a single bit of juice left in him.

Back inside the cottage, I close all the blinds, turn on the television, and have a little talk with B.O.B. about my expectations for the night before we get started. B.O.B. gloriously provides two wickedly awesome orgasms as our warmup before I decide to take a quick break and hop into the tub.

Just as B.O.B. is rounding the corner of my third orgasm with the assistance of Master P, my phone chirps. I close my eyes so I won’t get distracted by who it is. Unfortunately, as my mind beings to recollect what time it is and who could be calling, B.O.B. and Master P start to loose their appeal until one particular person comes to mind. I orgasm instantaneously with fierce voracity that brings a smile to my face as my body convulses its release.

I let the euphoric feeling linger for a few extra minutes before my eyes flutter open to see who was calling. My grin widens when I note that it was the very person I had envisioned with me in the tub. My finger presses the callback button as I continue to bask in the glow of satisfaction.

“Hey, beautiful,” he hums with his sexy voice.

“Hey . . .” I answer with my own sexiness that is a little more provocative than I had desired.

Joe chuckles before asking, “So I can guess how you are doing . . . should I ask about B.O.B.?”

I wince full of embarrassment. “You heard that?”

“Yes . . .” he laughs. “That and you’ve never answered the phone quite like that before.”

“Yeah . . .” I say shamefaced.

“Is there any chance I can give B.O.B. a break for the rest of the night and take over?” Joe nervously questions.

“Umm . . .” I hesitate.

I definitely want him, but with our friends so close, anyone could knock on the door and hear things, and then how would that help dissuade them?