Page 76 of Not You Again
We’re slick with sweat and arousal, throbbing with pain and pleasure. I’m dizzy, absolutely untethered from my body as I come down, resting my forehead against the glass, my breath fogging Atlanta’s skyline.
I make an attempt at levity. “Nice to know those thighs aren’t just for aesthetics.”
He wraps his arms around me, pulling my body snug against his so his laugh shimmies through me too. I sink into the feeling of safety.
We don’t speak at all as we clean up and stumble upstairs and into my bed. As I’m draped over his naked chest, sleep pulling me downward, I pretend I don’t hear Kit say, “I’m still in love with you, Andie Dresser.”
FIRST LOOK AT FOREVER
SEASON THREE
EPISODE TEN
PRODUCER:
You and Andie seem to have grown closer after the wedding you went to.
KIT:
[smiling] Huh. Do we?
PRODUCER:
Have you been physically intimate yet?
KIT:
[grins]
FIRST LOOK AT FOREVER
SEASON THREE
EPISODE TEN
ANDIE:
[eyes wide] Are you asking me if we’ve had sex?!
PRODUCER:
Yes. Have you been physically intimate with your husband?
ANDIE:
[long pause]
I don’t want to talk about it.
SEPTEMBER
CHAPTER THIRTY-TWOKIT
“Sorry, what’s the timeline on the glass installation on the west quadrant?” I ask for probably the third time in the last hour. Joe’s answered me every time, but my mind has been somewhere else. Namely, in bed with Andie, every second the cameras weren’t hounding us over the weekend. I shiver like her fingers are dancing down my spine right now, under the hot Atlanta summer sun.
“I’ll email you the timeline,” Joe says, completely unaware of just how far away I am at the moment. “You can take a look when you’ve got more time.”
I give him a grateful smile, then bury my face in my hands, knocking my hardhat off my forehead in the process. Mistake. Every time I close my eyes, I see Andie against the window in her loft, riding me until we both came. How she tossed her head back as she clenched around me, letting out a cry like I’d either broken her or saved her. Maybe both.