Risk (Gentry Boys #2)(24)

“You know,” I sputtered, “we go to my place and f*ck like wildcats, you leave your shirt in the middle of my living room like some kind of taunting message and then I don’t hear a goddamn thing from you for a week. Now you think-“

Creed kissed me. No, that’s wrong. He didn’t just kiss me. His mouth covered mine and his tongue demanded instant obedience. His strong hands were already traveling up and down my back as he held me tightly against him. My breasts were crushed against the rock solid strength of his chest as my arms slipped eagerly around his shoulders.

Creed had no intention of pulling away quickly. He hadn’t made his point yet. His hands moved up my back and into my hair, squeezing lightly and then more roughly as the power of his lust pressed through the fabric of our clothing.

He broke the kiss suddenly and cupped my face in his hands.

“Say yes,” he demanded in a thick voice.

I could hear the marching band bleating in the background. There were people everywhere and I knew some of them had to be staring at us. Creed read my hesitation and moved his hands down to my waist and over the flare of my hips.

“Creed…” I started to say and his arms completely circled me, pressing me against his body so tightly I could feel every hard inch of him.

“Say yes,” he repeated as his lips brushed mine and then went to my neck, sucking lightly before moving lower to lick my collar bone. I wondered if he would bare my breasts next. Then I wondered whether I would try to stop him if he did. I wasn’t right in the head anymore. I was in an agony of desire.

“Yes,” I whispered and he moved his hand, tipping my chin up so that I had to look him in the eye.

“Again,” he said firmly.

“Yes.”

He let me go then. I didn’t want him to. I wanted him to carry me away right that second.

“Meet me at the front gate after the game,” he said, starting to back away.

“The front gate?”

He nodded. “It takes about a half hour after the clock runs out to push everyone out of here. I’ll be out as soon as I can.”

I didn’t say anything. Creed winked and smiled before turning around and disappearing into the crowd.

When I blinked I saw Millie and Saylor standing nearby and gawking at me. I wondered how much they’d seen. Millie was biting her lip and seemed like she was trying not to laugh. Saylor was bug-eyed.

“Holy shit,” she said, gaping at me and then turning to stare after Creed.

“Yeah,” I sighed, weakly leaning on the wall. I was so wet I was afraid I might drown. “My thoughts exactly.”





CHAPTER TEN


CREED



Chase had tried to interest me in some cheerleaders but I just couldn’t get into it. They seemed boring, predictable.

I wanted something else. Something I’d already had and couldn’t stop thinking about.

When I saw her standing there by herself in another one of her dick-busting dresses I wasted no time. Since Cord had told me that Saylor was trying to get Truly to come along tonight I wasn’t surprised to see her. I’d been counting on it.

She tried to play things casual but I saw the flush of pleasure cross her face. I also saw the way she pressed her legs together as if she was trying to hold the sudden ache inside. I wanted to help her with that. I wanted to help her with it forty f*cking ways to Sunday.

Truly got all feisty, starting to tell me off for splitting right after our night together, as if she hadn’t practically booted me out the door. I shut her up by putting my mouth over her mouth. I touched her everywhere I could without risking arrest. I was hard as iron and I let her know it. She pressed into me, kissing back hungrily while the hot center between her legs found me and made an offer. Shit, she was killing me. I needed to do something about that now. I knew I could get her off in less than a minute and I looked around wildly, searching for someplace, anyplace, we could duck into real quick. There was nothing. It would have to wait. But it would be even sweeter later. I’d make sure of that.

“Say yes,” I demanded.

“Yes,” she answered meekly so I made her say it again.

I didn’t want to leave her. I wanted to haul her on home with me right then and show her how much she’d been on my mind.

But walking off at work would mean the end of the job. I just had to trust that Truly wasn’t going to spend the next two hours talking herself out of it.

As I strolled back to the stands I breathed deeply, trying to tame the tent pole in my pants. A few scrawny morons were horsing around in the student section but after a pointed glare they settled down. I searched for Truly in the crowd but couldn’t find her.

Chase bumped into me at the start of the fourth quarter. “You up for action tonight?”

“Got some lined up.”

He was interested. “Oh yeah, who?”

“Truly.”

A funny look crossed my brother’s face. I didn’t know what the hell for. He wouldn’t be into Truly, especially not now that I’d already been through the gate. That had always been a thing with the three of us. We never f*cked the same girl.

But then Chase smiled. “Man,” he shook his head, “between Cord being practically married and you now dipping into the same place repeatedly, it seems I’m alone in the hunt.”