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“Yeah, see what my mother and yours have to say abouthismeanness,” I pointed out.
Selena clapped her hands slowly. “Wow, such an ally.”
“Get over here,” I growled at her, tired of her being out of reach.
When she got close enough, I tugged her to me, instantly getting her underwear wet.
“It’s just, I know what it’s like to live with secrets that are destroying you,” Selena said.
I wiped water from her eyelashes. She blinked at me.
“Everyone deserves a second chance, or so my friends tell me. Even me.” Her tone sounded very much like someone who was trying hard to change a long-held belief.
I knew in her case, it was that she was a villain and could never be anything else.
“Especially you,” I corrected. “We’ll see about my father.”
She nodded. “Yes, we’ll see.”
I ran my hands down her sides to the small of her back, enjoying the way she fit perfectly against me. It wasn’t about her body shape. She could be smaller or bigger, her stomach could be swollen with our child, and yet, she would fit perfectly againstme. My body could adapt, my heart could expand. All of this I’d learned because of her.
“Don’t picture a happy holiday card just yet,” I warned her, though I could already see the wheels turning.
She grinned. “Why not? Your mom, mine, and her new/old boyfriend, Cici and Cal, your dad and Arthur, why not?”
I smoothed her wet hair back and sighed. “Is that what you really want?”
She nodded slowly. “If you can handle it.”
“I’ll handle it, if it’s what you want. Don’t forget the most important rule, heathen…”
I brushed my lips over hers. “What the cheer captain wants, she gets. End of story.”
She smiled at me, running her hands up my chest and then reaching past me for the shower gel.
She squeezed it liberally into her palm and lathered her hands.
“And you? What about what you want?” she murmured.
“I already have everything I want.”Here, now, in my arms. My universe made flesh.
“Are you sure?” she prompted.
“Hmm, there’s no competition, haven’t you heard? I won at life. No matter what anyone else accomplishes from now until the end of time. I still won.”
She shook her head ruefully. “So arrogant.” She lowered her soapy hands to my cock straining against my abs.
“Just the way you like me,” I reminded her.
She nodded and bit her lip. “But I bet I can still bring you to your knees. Should we test that theory?” She pumped up my length with a firm grip.
Pleasure pooled inside me.
I smirked, leaning back on the cool tile wall while she worked me. We both knew she’d win this one, but playing was so fucking fun.
“Game on, heathen.”
Selena