Page 56 of Rest In Pieces
“A man who had everything he wanted except for the woman he loved.” She grins and holds out her hand. “I’m Nevaeh.”
Amity closes the door and hovers in the kitchen area, looking unsure. I hold out my hand for her. She stares at it for a second, like she’s trying to decide her next move. Right now, it could go either way.
When she walks over, I relax. She takes my hand and lets me pull her down into my lap. I wrap my arm around her waist, bury my face in her hair, and breathe her in. The ride helped clear most of my tension, but Amity is like a miracle drug, making me feel calm for the first time in days.
“So, what do you want to drink?”
“I’ll get them.” Tinkerbell gets to her feet, revealing shorts covered in slices of toast.
I hide my smirk, but not Midas. He laughs out loud. “Nice PJs,” he says.
“Thank you,” she replies primly. “What can I get you?”
“What do you have?”
“Coffee, milk, water, juice, some weird smoothies that Amity drinks.”
“I’ll take a coffee,” Midas tells her.
“Yeah, I'll have the same, Tinkerbell.”
“It’s Nevaeh,” she grumbles, and I just grin.
“You’re never going to call her Nevaeh, are you?” Amity asks me quietly.
“Nope.”
She laughs. “Tinkerbell’s cute.”
Nevaeh spins around and huffs. “Not you, too. Pippin is bad enough.”
“Pippin?” Midas asks.
“He was my favorite Hobbit until Nevaeh,” Amity grins.
Midas nods. “Makes sense. She is a tiny thing.”
“I’m fun-sized,” Nevaeh retorts, making him laugh again.
I tune them out, lifting Amity to face me so she’s straddling my lap. With her pressed against me like this, I can feel the heat of her pussy through her tiny shorts. In seconds, my dick’s rock hard, and I know damn well she can feel it.
“G,” she whispers. “You havedangerwritten all over you.”
“You don’t seem like the type to shy away from danger.” I nip her lip, my hands sliding around to cup her ass.
“Do I need to throw cold water on them?” I hear Tinkerbell ask.
“I wouldn’t,” Midas says. “G’s the most chill person you’ll meet, but mess with something he cares about, and he’ll go full beast mode.”
I grin against Amity’s lips before I kiss her, distracting her from her friend and Midas. I don’t push things too far, but I can’t have her in my arms and on my lap and not kiss her.
I don’t know how long we kiss, but when she starts grinding against me, I pull back before I end up stripping her bare and fucking her on the table, friends be damned.
“I think I just got secondhand pregnant,” Tinkerbell groans.
“Better not come to the clubhouse then,” Midas warns her with an amused grin. “You’d end up with a litter.”
“Really? Do you guys have orgies and stuff?”