His hands moved toward his belt, and I watched with rapt attention. His large cock sprang out from his pants like it had heard the shot to start a race. I gulped at the massive erection, tracing the veins with my eyes but wanting to trace them with my tongue.
Before any of my fantasies could even form, we heard a car pull into the driveway.
When he pushed his massive erection inside of his pants, I grieved at the sight. It looked painful tucked away, straining against his zipper, and I really wanted to play with it.
Realizing my body wasn’t functioning at the moment, Mr. Easton wrapped me in my robe and positioned me on the bed just in time for Jules to open the door, calling out my name.
He leaned down, brushing his lips over mine, and I wanted to scream at Jules to get the fuck out of my house while there was a literal sex god in my bedroom.
He surprised me when he slipped off the ring Bradford had just placed there. We both watched in silence as the diamond slid off my very important finger. “Is this okay?” he asked, his voice husky, making my nipples pebble.
“Yes,” I whispered, knowing he would need verbal confirmation from me instead of just a nod.
“Good girl,” he answered, slipping it into his pocket. “Get her out as soon as you can,” he ordered before walking out the door toward my best friend.
Chapter 16
“How is she?” Jules asked in a whisper.
I leaned forward, wanting to know how Mr. Easton was going to reply.
“She’s fine,” he answered, and I was pretty sure he was telling the truth.
Jules huffed out a laugh. “She’s not fine, Easton. The person she thought she was going to spend the rest of her life with just dumped her out of the blue.”
“I’m fully aware of the fact,” he deadpanned, causing me to smile.
Fucking sexy asshole.
“Thank you for taking care of her. You weren’t too much of a dick to her, were you?”
“I promise there was no dick.”
He did not just say that.
My eyes bugged out. The audacity of that man.
“Okayyyy.” Jules strung out the word with confusion. “Anyway, Cole said to call him when you get home. Thanks again, Easton.”
“It wasn’t a problem at all.”
I heard his heavy footsteps disappear out the front door, then Jules was in front of me.
“Hey.” She brushed my hair back and crawled next to me in bed. “I’m the worst best friend in the fucking world. Do you want to hit me?”
Hot, burning tears coated my eyes. I put my head on her shoulder as she stroked my hair.
“I don’t know why I’m crying.”
“What do you mean you don’t know why you’re crying? Rachel, the fucking idiot you’ve been dating for fucking ever, who just proposed to you, decided to break up with you out of the blue. And the worst part is you couldn’t get a hold of your best friend when you needed her the most.”
A shuddering half-laugh, half-cry pushed out of me. “I also got turned down by the people I was going to have a threesome with.”
Her hand stilled in my hair. “I’m sorry, what?”
I told her everything. About my messed-up unicorn experiment, even the death of Gnomen. We were both laughing when I confessed the whole situation about the botched threesome.
“Fuck, Rachel, I promise never to leave again. I’m so sorry. I’ll buy our energy drinks for the rest of the year.”