Page 46 of Billionaire Games
By the pink color of her cheeks, he could see she was mad. And when she got off the bed and pulled her bra back to cover her tit, he knew the little make-out session was over.
Then it hit him that he still needed her. He still needed her to win the bet, and he needed to make her think he was looking at her as marriage material.
Changing his actions, he sat up and pulled her into his arms as he laid back with her. “Don’t,” she said with a muffled voice as he had her close to his chest.
“I’m sorry, baby,” he cooed. “It’s just that I had something I wanted to ask you to do with me this weekend and I’m kind of afraid to let you know more about me and those I come from.”
“Huh?” Jess asked as she pulled her head off his chest and looked at him.
“I want to take you home to Montana this weekend to meet my family. And I’m afraid of what you’ll think of them and the things we all do,” he said, looking sheepish.
“You want to introduce me to your family?” she asked, feeling kind of shocked he’d bring his family into his sinful bet.
“I do,” he said then ran his hands through her hair. “But I’ve never taken anyone home before. I’m nervous about it. And about how you’ll like them.”
Jess was unsure what to say. “Why would you be nervous about that? You see where I come from. What do you have to be embarrassed about?”
“Just some things,” he said with a frown. “Would you like to spend this weekend with me at our ranch in Montana, baby?”
“Um, maybe I should ask Kel.” Jess chewed her lip.
Griffin took her face in his hands. “You’re plenty old enough to make this decision on your own, baby. Now tell me what it is you want to do?”
“I’d like to see your ranch. I’ve never been up that way before.”
“So, you’ll make me happy and come with me then?” he asked with a grin.
“I guess so.” Jess wasn’t sure what Kel and Cait would think about her accepting his offer. But she wanted to go for some odd reason.
Another loud blast of thunder that accompanied a flash of lightning had them holding each other tightly.Both were a little afraid of what it was they were feeling.
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