Page 79 of The Illicit Play

Wily is oblivious to my suggestive eyebrow wiggling because he’s too busy sucking face with his girlfriend.

Grady stares at me, his brown gaze warning me away. Darting a look over my shoulder, he then puts on an unaffected smile, gritting out the words my brother needs to hear. “Yeah, it’ll be great to have your company, Blake. Always love introducing people to the wilderness.”

“He’s like our very own Bear Grylls.” Wily laughs before planting his mouth back on Satch’s.

Okay, I’m really done now.

Making a disgusted face, I mutter, “Get a room, you guys.”

“This is my room,” Wily mumbles between kisses. “You can get out of it, if you like.”

Glancing up with a cheesy grin, my brother silently tells us to get lost.

Rolling my eyes, I spin away, following Grady up the stairs.

His very fine ass is in line with my face, and it’s taking everything in me not to give those toned butt cheeks a squeeze.

Save it for camping.

If he’ll let me.

Surely he will.

It’ll just be the two of us! No one has to know.

We can get the release we so desperately need and then?—

Grady spins at the top of the stairs, crossing his arms and staring me down with an intense look that’s… okay, it’s a little unnerving.

“I know what you’re thinking, and I can’t be going there with you.” His voice is gruff. “I already told you that.”

Disappointment sears me, but I hide it behind my wide-eyed blink. “Going where? What are you thinking about right now, Grady? Where’s that brain of yours at?” I tease him.

This sexy little growl reverberates in his throat, and a thrill of desire travels right through me.

Oh, heisgoing there.

With me.

Because we’d be insane not to take this opportunity.

It’s obvious we both want each other.

A little fling in the forest isn’t going to hurt anybody.

We’ll both come back sated, and then he can get on with his life, and I can…

Okay, so I have no fucking idea what I’m going to do after spring break. I told everyone I’d be flying back to Chicago, but like hell that’s happening.

But I’ll have to fly somewhere. Maybe Grady can help me come up with the perfect place to escape to.

“You don’t need to worry.” I flick my finger lightlyunder his chin, then wink at him. “We’re gonna have fun, Flash.”

His nickname floats off my lips, whistling between us like a promise.

Swanning around his rigid body, I throw caution to the wind and give that exquisite ass of his a playful tap before wandering to my room with a soft giggle.

CHAPTER 23