“Let me show you.” She shimmied her yoga pants down around her ankles, pressing her back against the door. With her eyes locked on me, she started to run her right middle finger between her slick folds as her nails dug into her left knee, which she was holding up to herchest.
“First, I tease myself a bit, nice and slow, just like this,” she explained as her back arched and her head rolled toward the window a bit. “I never rush it. The buildup is the bestpart.”
I tugged at my jeans to move the zipper away from my hardening cock as I took in one of the sexiest sights I had ever seen in mylife.
Gradually, Jess started to slip her index finger into her wetness, going farther and faster every time. I watched in awe as my girl worked herself into a frenzy of panting and moaning. Her eyes slammed shut, her back arched, and her mouth openedslightly.
“Fuck, Sean!” She cried as her bodyshuddered.
“Yes, baby. Do you like playing with yourself with me watching?” I reached over, plucking at her hardened nipples as she flew over theedge.
“Yes, so much,” she moaned as she came down from cloudnine.
“Best fucking stakeout in history.” I winked ather.
As she fixed her clothes, she commented, “We’re going to have to stop doing shit in this car or I will never be able to be in it without getting drenched and having my mind in thegutter.”
Chapter 15
McBee
It had beena week with no contact from Myla and Gavin’s stalker. With Christmas only a day away, the captain decided to just let us finish out the holiday while still being their protective detail. It wasn’t like we weren’t going to be spending the holiday with our ganganyway.
My parents were staying in Florida for the holidays, complaining that it was too cold. Sean’s parents were long gone, as were Brayden and Myla’s folks. I had no idea what Karla’s family situation was; she never talked about it, and I never wanted to pry. It was weird that she was one of my best friends and I had no idea where her family was or even if they were alive or dead, but I just let it be. Gavin was the only one with real family in the area, but with his mom being a stuck-up bitch and his father being the coach of their hockey team, he didn’t want to deal with his family duringChristmas.
“Are any of the teammates coming for dinner tomorrow?” I asked Myla as I put the apple pie into theoven.
She hopped up onto the counter, scooping some fresh chocolate chip cookie dough out of the bowl with her finger. “Yeah, Crosby is going to be here, but I think that’s it. Griffin, Gavin’s brother, is coming to escape the Hayes nightmare and hide out heretoo.”
It was rare that Gavin’s little brother made an appearance. He was closer to my age, being about five years younger than Gavin and Sean. Griffin was an all-star boxer, starting to really make a name for himself in the ring. It was pretty amazing how athletically successful both of the Hayes boys had turned out to be in such differentsports.
“What about Jordan?” I started to put the cookies onto a cookie sheet, swatting Myla’s hand away when she went in forseconds.
“She’ll be with her family tomorrow. There are a lot of Bateses running around. I doubt she will be able to slip away fromthem.”
Karla came in with Lilly screaming. “Someone is refusing tonap.”
Myla hopped off the counter, grabbing her niece. “Go relax for a bit. I’ll give her a bottle and see if I can get her to sleep for abit.”
“Bless you.” Karla’s sleepy eyes fluttered as she grabbed a bottle from the fridge and handed it to her sister-in-law. “You know how to warm it up and everything,right?”
Myla shooed her away. “Go on, I have done this hundreds of timesbefore.”
Within a few minutes, Myla had Lilly cooing and rubbing her sleepy eyes, on the verge of passingout.
“Do you ever think about that?” I asked, pointing to thebaby.
Myla bounced on her heels, gently rocking her niece. “Yeah, I really do and so does Gavin. Eventually we’ll have kids, when the timing is right and all that jazz. What aboutyou?”
“I shook my head. I don’t think I even want to get married,” Iadmitted.
“Not event to the right person?” she teased, looking into the living room where Gavin, Brayden, and Sean were sitting around the TV, watching the news, beers inhand.
“I know I do not want a wedding. If Sean is able to convince me to marry his ass, it’ll be on my terms, and no one will know aboutit.”
“Fair enough.” She popped out her bottom lip, pretending topout.
I couldn’t believe Myla was giving in that easily, though. Usually she would throw a fit, saying she would have to be in the loop and demanding that I swear toit.