My Millionaire

Chapter 5.

The boys all sit in the living room, watching the TV when Alicia walks in, sweaty, panting, and flushed red.

They all turn their attention to her. They all have the same sinking feeling in their stomachs. She pops her headphones out and stares at them.

"I'm going to take a shower," she whispers lightly before walking up the steps to her bathroom. She hears the couch squeak and she runs, low key afraid it's Zeke following her to the shower.

Once she makes it to her room she drops her sweaty clothes, turns on the shower and steps in.

Downstairs, Mason's imagining her naked body dripping in water.

"God," Zeke groans, "do you even know how tempting it is to follow her up there and just invade her shower?"

"We all know your suffering," Elias speaks up, "but we can't act on it unless we're all together. You know the rule."

"I know but," Zeke stares at the hallway where Alicia now stands, totally oblivious to their conversations.

"Hey," she whispers, "am I interrupting?"

They all shake their heads no.

Zeke stands up, walking over to her. He stops beside her, leans down and whispers in her ear, "You smell amazing."

Alicia can feel herself blush. She stands clad in her spandex shorts and flowing tank-top, unable to move a muscle. She sees the boys share the same, hot yet devilish grin.

Fine, she thinks, two can play at this game. Or. I guess four can play at this game.

She walks into the living where the boys sit and plops down between Mason and Elias, taking Zeke's seat. Elias can feel his breath hitch due to her sudden proximity.

"What're you doing?" Mason grumbles from beside her. She leans into his side, since his arms over the back of the couch, it causes very very close contact. She has to ignore her own arousal to put on a convincing at.

The boys aren't convinced, but they still don't know how to respond.

"Watching tv," she glances up at Mason, "why?"

Her breath hitches when he locks his eyes with hers and doesn't back down.

"And why're you leaned up against me?" He whispers as his arm slips down the back of the couch, slowly grazing down her back.

"You're keeping me warm," she whispers, cursing herself that her wall is breaking just because this man looked at her.

"If I didn't know any better," he leans down to just inches from her face, "I'd say you were trying to kiss me."

She leans in, until her lips graze his, "And if I did?"

"You'd be entering a zone you're not ready for sweetheart," Mason chuckles and looks at her like she's a misunderstanding child.

She inhaled deeply before pressing her lips to his. He growls and pulls her into his lap.

"Me next," Zeke speaks as he enters the room again and swats her bum.

She jumps slightly and Mason grabs ahold her hair and yanks her head backwards, taking his chance to kiss down her neck. With her head leaned back Zeke walks to her side and presses his lips to hers. She feels her heart rate increasing as Elias watches, Mason attacks her neck, and Zeke dances her lips with his. All too soon it all stops and she's left on Mason's lap breathless.

"Holy shit," she mumbles. Her words matching her thoughts.

"Yeah," Mason whispers.

She leans in and kisses his cheek before standing. She straightens herself and kisses Elias's cheek, and moves to Zeke, she leans to kiss him and he turns his head to connect her lips to hers. She rolls her eyes and pulls back.

"After that," she bites her lip breathlessly, "I'm going to bed."

"Want company?" Zeke calls.

"Goodnight Zeke!" She laughs and heads to her room.