The Prince is Having a Ball

Part 15

Part 15

SEAN:

Everyone's at Kota's--his sister and mother are enjoying a spa weekend we funded just in case something were to go wrong on our job. I met them there after Owen's semi-urgent request. No one is hurt. Nathan's knuckles weren't even split from the hits he got in--they're calloused enough--Kota doesn't have a concussion, and Sang just needed some bandages.

I cleaned and Neosporin'd Sang's little fingernail divets in her arm, then bandaged them.

"Nailed it," I say as I wink at her. She gets the joke and giggles, which I abruptly shut down by pressing my lips to hers.

Her velvety tongue slides languidly along the seam of my lips, but when I open them to let her in she goes no further. When I try to turn the tables on her and slip my tongue into her mouth, she presses her lips together tight--then giggles, her entire body shaking with the suppressed noise.

I pull away from her and stare into her green and glittering eyes, my own narrowing although I can't help my grin from slipping through. "What's going on with you tonight, little minx? You think I don't notice how uncomfortable my brothers look out there?" My head cocks, gesturing toward the living room and kitchen where they're undoubtedly gathering.

Sang's head jerks back and my grin slips at the look on her face. She suddenly looks horrified. "Uncomfortable? They're upset? I was just playing."

I try. I seriously, truly, undeniably TRY to hold it in, but I can't. I let out a few barks of laughter before I calm myself down at the irritated look on her face.

I take a deep breath, then decide to tease her like she's been teasing everyone else all night. "I've seen it a lot in the hospital. It's a serious medical condition, caused by the promise of immense pleasure but then having that hope ripped away. I'm afraid you've been affecting the guys and they're experiencing the painful symptoms."

"Painful?" Sang's eyes round, the eyeliner she used to look punk or whatever making the green reach down to my soul.

"Damn, Sang, I'm messing with you, don't look like that!" I laugh again and pull her into my arms.

She relaxes into my hold and clings to me like a koala bear. I cringe when I hear a few sniffles. Shit. I made her cry.

"Sang! I'm sorry!" I hold her at a distance to see her face, then blanch. The little tart's got the widest grin on her face.

Her pointer finger lands on my lips then slides down my neck and chest, further still until it tucks into the waistband of my pants. Hello there...

"Did you think that I don't know what blue balls are, Dr Sean? Or that I didn't know exactly what I was doing? Maybe--just maybe--being with nine alpha males has taught me a little something? Hmm?" Her finger slides along the band of my pants, dipping in and out enough to fry my brain cells.

I literally have nothing to say. Sang's right. She's not the naive little innocent she was in the beginning of our story. And God forgive me--I love it.

"Although..." Her whole hand slides down the front of my pants, making it even more crowded in there, her soft, small hand slowly stroking against me.

"Yeah?" I pant, still staring into her beautiful eyes.

"I enjoyed your medical lesson a lot. I think we should play doctor and intern again sometime." My breath stutters as she increases the pressure.

"I could definitely get behind you wearing a lab coat. Nothing else." I shudder at the feelings of her smooth palm.

"Nothing else?" Her eyelids flutter and I groan.

"Maybe a stethoscope?" I mumble.

She laughs and whips her hand up and away from where I was loving it. A cold blanket of shock drifts over me. What the hell?

Sang grabs the back of my head and presses her lips firmly against mine, this time she lets me explore her mouth with my tongue. As soon as it starts, it ends.

Her blonde hair whips over her shoulder as she looks back at me from the doorway. "Wait? What are 'blue balls' again?" Then the little devil giggles and springs away, leaving me to finish myself off, because yeah, serious medical condition.

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Yep, I know that I said this story was over, but then I decided to listen to everyone on here that was like "NOOOOOO" and here I am.

--"Better late than never?" I ask, ashamed yet hopeful.

--Dr Sean didn't know what he was walking into. He should've listened to the other boys that Sang was being a little devil tonight ;)

--Thoughts?

--On another note--I pre-ordered "First Kiss" and have had it sitting in my Kindle forEVER but haven't read it yet. I'm assuming you all have read it. Good? Exciting? Let you down? Give me some deets!! :)

xoxo, SB