When it Happened *(Completed) EDITING

CHAPTER 65

As I stare into his eyes, "Definitely saved by the bell, huh" I breathed out an air I didn't know I was holding. I didn't want it to end. But I agreed to this so-called game he invented, I bet. Joe stood next to me and grabbed the phone from the lounge couch. 

As I walked back to the table, "You want to take another shot with me, the last two?" I said and turned my head watching him on his phone; I think maybe setting the timer again. I doubt it's a text from work or her, the blonde, Crystal.

Once I got to the table, I stood next to the chair and look him over again. My stomach flipped as I see Joe standing there, still with a hard-on. How did I get so lucky, as my subconscious screamed, watching his arm flex. 

I saw a huge grin come on his face. Shit, how embarrassing, I quickly found myself flushed. He knows very well I'm looking at his...cock! 

Oh Alex, you have an amazing sex life. I bit my lip and turned around. Feet don't fail me now.

Joe puts the phone back on the couch. He walks up by me. I could feel his breath on the nape of my neck as he pulls me up against him. MMMM I just felt his enlarged penis pressing against my ass. 

I took in a deep breath, "Sure, why not," he whispers near the back of my ear and puts his hands on both sides of my waist. "So, I see you're trying to seduce me again, cheating are we?" I quietly said.

He lets out a small laugh, "I can't help myself" he gripped my waist tighter, "I noticed the way you were gawking at me" he pulled up closer. 

"It turned me on, Alix," he whispered. I lowered my head, closed my eyes, and bit down on my lip. Are these sensations even possible? He let go of my hips making me open my eyes. 

Joe stands beside me, grabs the tray. Thank god that there are only two shots of tequila left, By the way this game is going, I'd be afraid how it would've ended, if there were more shots on the tray and Joe seeing me waisted ruining the whole game and him automatically winning, giving him the satisfaction, would've not gone well. I giggled to myself. He takes the first shot glass and hands to me, I nod and thanked him. Then he takes his.

We raise our glasses and quickly took the shot placing back on the table; I cringe my face as It burns the way down my throat, and feel it coating my insides with a warm fuzzy feeling. I shake my head at the nasty taste, and I can never get used to the taste of Tequila.

I could still feel the electricity running through my body from his closeness and can I remind you, his nakedness. He winks at me and stands behind me. Oh no!

I felt my body erupt with goosebumps as his lips graze my neck after he moved my hair to the side. "You have no idea what I want to from you," he whispers in my ear. Closing my eyes, I rested against his chest. "Tell me before we start," I managed to say.

I've always wondered how I've gained his attention or what I've done ever to make him want me the way he does and says. The way he told me, the night I found out he was a self-made Billionaire, how he loved me. He knew how he felt from a single picture of me that he saw in his sister's dorm room. I never fully grasped it, but I need to learn and believe that he does, because deep down inside, I love him, and that alone scares me at what will happen once our secret is out. 

He didn't answer as usual and walked to the sectional as I followed behind. He picks up the dices, "I guess it's my turn," he excitedly, running his other hand through his hair. 

"You think your slick, Rick." 

Joe raises an eyebrow and chuckles. "I don't know who Rick is...but to answer your question-No!"