PAUL...
"Please."
That's all he had to say. I was powerless to stop when that sweet word came rolling off his tongue. There was just something about Paul Lahote and that sexy voice of his that I just couldn't shake. I didn't know how to tell him...
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"Okay, okay, okay!" I laughed as I twisted away from Paul and Embry on the couch. The kissing and touching is driving me crazy and the anticipation for the weekend and all that we will be able to do to each other was hanging over all of us. I couldn't talk about it. I was embarrassed for them to know how badly I wanted it.
"Where are you going?" Paul sighed with a smile as I stood and tried to adjust my shorts.
"Bathroom," I huffed. I gave him a scowl when he raised his legs and trapped me between him and coffee table they rested on. "Move it."
Paul leaned toward and slid his hands up the back of my knees. "Bathroom? For what?"
"What do you think?" Embry chuckled. "She has to pee. She's not going in there to jack off...she's not like you, Paul."
My mouth hung open. "That's where you went?" I accused. "When you left the room earlier? You went to…"
Paul rolled his eyes and slumped back against the couch. "God, Embry. You have a big mouth, you know that?"
Embry smiled and looked only slightly guilty. "Damn, man. I thought she knew."
"No, she didn't." Paul glared at Embry before a mischievous grin began to tug at the corners of his mouth. "Just like she didn't know that you were doing the same thing before we came down here."
My mouth fell open again. "Why?" I gasped.
Embry ran his hand over his face before reaching for me and yanking my body on top of his. "Because I couldn't wait any longer. You had me so worked up."
My whole body tingled at his sexy admission. I buried my face in his neck and hugged him tightly. I couldn't help it. His words made me feel so good, so wanted.
Paul scoffed. "Oh, so he gets a hug and get a dirty look. How is that fair? We did the same thing."
I turned my head to get a glimpse of Paul pouting. I stood up again and glared down at Paul. "You being jealous all the time is only going to ruin this. Can't you control your emotions a little better than this?"
Paul's gaze flicked over to meet mine. He scowled as he regarded me. "I thought you were on your way to the bathroom," he reminded me.
"Yeah," I huffed. "I should be. I've got this slip 'n slide going on in my panties right now, but first I wanna make sure you're okay."
"Slip 'n slide?" Embry chuckled. "Is that what you just said?"
Paul joined him as they both burst out laughing. I growled and stomped over to the small half-bath before my rage took over and I decided to pummel them both. When I exited the bathroom, I looked up to find Paul leaning against the opposite wall. "Ready to go?"
