Chapter 9

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"Oh wow!" Shannon stood in the middle of Raina's living room, surrounded by a riot of brightly colored fabric and art supplies while she cleared away space on the sofa. "What is all this?"

"Sorry. I'm finishing up my final project for the semester, I have to present it on Friday. I forgot I had left everything out earlier." She quickly tucked some of the larger pieces back into their bins, started up some music and gestured for him to have a seat. "Do you want a drink or anything?"

He sat down and patted the space next to him. "I think 'or anything' sounds good."

Raina slipped into the seat next to him and immediately found herself wrapped in his ardent embrace. There was no warm sand or crashing surf here, but she found Shannon equally captivating on the nubby old sofa in her tiny apartment. He welcomed her with an eager crush of his lips, and she found herself once again carried away in the bold caress of his tongue. Just as things were heating up her phone started blowing up again. Shannon groaned and rolled back against the sofa.

"I'm so sorry. If it weren't for Cassie I'd just leave it off," she apologized. "I have a feeling I know who this is. Let me go nip it in the bud." She extricated herself from the warm tangle of his limbs and found her phone. It was exactly as she suspected, there were call and text notifications, all from Jared. She glanced at the text messages.

Well I see you haven't come to your senses and called me yet

Hope you're having fun on that date

If good girls get rewards Raina, what do you think naughty girls get?

Raina could feel her eyes going wide at the last message. What the hell was with this guy? For as unhappy as he seemed to have been when he thought she had been making assumptions about him, he seemed to be making an awful lot about her too. Fuming she tossed the phone down on the table and turned back to Shannon.

As if on cue, the music changed to Me and U, and as she looked over to Shannon waiting impatiently on the sofa she had another thought.

Well, Jared, she thought, I guess we'll see what naughty girls get but for right now, I think your brother is about to get that blowjob you seem to be wanting so so badly.

She felt a wicked smirk come across her lips.

Raina inhaled and exhaled deeply. When she was sure Shannon was looking at her, she began walking towards him slowly, grinding her hips in time with the music. A grin washed over Shannon's face as she approached, and when she stopped in front of him for a seductive dip and turn he bit his lower lip appreciatively. She curled her fingers in a beckoning motion and danced back towards her bedroom. He wasted no time in following her.

Once inside the bedroom, he grabbed her again, crashing his lips against hers with a naked hunger. She allowed herself to be caught for a moment, enjoying the wild way he devoured her, then pushed him back onto the bed. This only caused Shannon to grin even more ferociously. Stopping in front of him she kicked off her shoes then peeled away her dress as he watched on raised elbows. He only had time to reciprocate with his shirt before she was over him, straddling him as she resumed the kiss he had started.

He peeled away her bra and Raina leaned back on her heels, running her nails down his chest as she took a minute to survey him, appreciating his firm, ink-adorned physique. The view made her mouth water and she decided the best plan was to start at the top and work her way down. She leaned in, locking her eyes with his and knotted her fingers in the hair at the side of his head. Without warning, she gave it a sharp tug to the side before running her tongue over the outline of the triad tattoo on his neck. Shannon growled and rolled his hips up against her but she did not release him, taking her time to nip at the junction of his neck and shoulder before sampling that spray of freckles she had noted on the beach. Slowly she made her way around to the front of his throat, sucking the skin in between her teeth and releasing while Shannon writhed beneath her. When she finally released her grip on his hair he let out a moan so deep it rumbled in her chest.

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