Red

CHAPTER NINETEEN

Jacob

I park my car in it's designated spot, switching it off and finally relaxing. The night was perfect, with the exception of a few bad memories brought up. The picture of us all with mom when she finally beat cancer, was a picture we all agreed didn't need to be framed or brought up at any time. Yet, my mom still brought it up to Rhi. I'm not sure why, but she did. I saw the sadness creep into Rhi's face when she heard mom say those words. It was confirming what she already thought. But I'm also glad she now knows. Having to openly admit what we all went through, will be difficult, so at least that's one part of it out the way. The rest, I dread.

"There a reason we're still sitting in the car?" She asks, looking over at me with a smirk. If she thinks I've forgot about her dirty little stunt, she can think again. I know she's got no panties on and my dicks been hard as rock all night with the awareness.

Just knowing that silky, wet, hot pussy is bare under that dress, drives me insane. There's literally no other woman I want, just her. In my bed. All night.

"Just thinking about how I'm going to get my own back on you for your little stunt." I tap my fingers across the steering wheel to indicate me thinking, when she laughs .

"You get me back? Uh-uh, I don't think so. You deserved that for what you did, picking me up, kissing my face off and making me all wet for you in your mothers house!"

She throws something at me and I flinch, until I see what it is. The tiny white panties she took off. In fact, I don't think you can call this piece of scrap panties, I could rip them off her myself if she hadn't taken them off. And I would have once we'd gotten into bed, but she did the job for me. I love how little there is to her panties, but fuck me, she goes out in these? I'm going to have to put a stop to that. If anyone saw these - god forbid, no one is getting access to see them, but if they did somehow - I'd go out my mind. Seeing her sexy little body in these.

She's biting her lip as I hang the material from my index finger, before placing them between my teeth and leaning over her.

She attempts to pull them out, but I keep a tight grip on them. They taste and smell just like her when she comes all over my tongue, and I really need to have a full taste. So I slide my hand up her thighs, her legs quivering from my touch, and dip my finger between her folds. She sighs and whimpers, wriggling to get closer. Needing that taste, I dip my finger in her honey and revel in the sounds she makes. Fucking sexy. I pull away, showing her what she's in for when we get upstairs, but also giving her a little taste of the sexual frustration I've experienced all night, before dropping the panties in her lap and sucking her sweet juices off my finger. She watches me with so much intensity, following my every movements, and then moans at the last minute as I taste her. She fucking loves it.

"Get the fuck upstairs now," I growl, jumping out and slamming my door. I'm so excited to get us alone, I can't wait any longer.

She runs as fast as she can to the entrance, giggling as she turns back to look at me. I'm watching her little run, listening to her sweet laugh, and I can't stop myself from smiling. Not just from what we're about to do, but because it's official now. I've realised how I feel. I love her. It terrifies the shit out of me, but I know I do. The one woman I give in to, have feelings for, and she's my boss' daughter. He will fire me, most likely hire a hit man to get me out of their lives for good, but right now it's just me and her. And she's all mine.

She presses the elevator and I jog to keep up with her. Gripping her hips and scaring her as the doors open. I push her inside, laughing at how easy she is to mess with, and then kissing her against the wall. I hear the faint noise of the doors shutting, and then it's just me and her. Her natural coconut smell wafts my nostrils and I inhale the sweet scent. Her whole body smells of it.