Page 38 of Waiting for You (Balsam Cliffs #3)

My fucking blood is boiling. If Roman and I didn’t spot the cameramen trying to hide between the cars with their cameras pointed at the shitshow unraveling, I’d be all over this asshole.

But that’s not what I want on film. So, I’m simply standing here with Evelyn trying to get them to leave peacefully.

The bonus is that no one else seems to know the cameras are rolling and they are ruining themselves without any effort on my part.

“I’m not going anywhere, Daddy. I live here.

I live with Hunter. I don’t know how else to say that to get it through to you.

You’re running, not me. I don’t want to be in the spotlight.

I don’t want to only see my husband when he needs me for a client meeting.

I want a husband who loves me, a family who’s loud and imperfect and loving.

” She chokes up. “I want the Keatons. And I’m not giving them up. Not even for you.”

Pulling her tight against my side, I kiss her forehead.

“Evelyn, this was all discussed. You knew your role. You knew what you needed to do for the family, and you did it. You accepted that role. You can’t back out now.” Mr. Thomas’ nostrils flare with anger that Evelyn is for once in her life standing up to him.

“No,” she states simply.

Neil reaches out grabbing her arm and attempts to pull her out of mine.

Cameras be damned, I reach out and flip him onto his stomach on the cold snowy ground. With my knee in his back, I lean down to whisper, “If you ever fucking touch her again, you won’t be awake when your head hits the pavement.”

A hand rests on my shoulder. Turning I see Rome and the urge to punch whoever it is dims a little. I’m still on high alert with these two.

“Why don’t you let me handle this. Get Eve out of here, bring her to my office unless she wants to go home.”

Looking at Eve, her eyes are wide, she’s shaking and I don’t know if it’s from me scaring her or anger. Although the scowl on her face tells me anger.

When Rome takes over with Captain Douchebag, I stand toe to toe with Eve’s father.

“You will not speak to her like she’s someone’s property to do with what you wish.

She’s your fucking daughter. Show her respect or I will support her decision to never speak to you again.

In fact I’d actively encourage it. Do not reach out to her again until you’ve made the right decision.

” Stalking back to Eve, I pick her up and carry her into the side door of Rebels that leads straight to Rome’s office.

My chest heaves with anger. Eve’s spewing obscenities about her parents and Neil.

She practically jumps out of my arms when I close the door and lock it. I don’t need anyone trying to come in and see if she’s okay until I know that’s what she wants.

Pacing back and forth across the office, she mutters. “Fuck him. Who the fuck do they think they are? Like I’m going to just hop to and marry Neil. Jesus. I’m not even a real fucking person to them. I’m just—”

Pulling her into my arms I crash my lips to hers, stopping her spiral. She matches my kiss, our tongues tangling together in a frenzy of emotions until her knees go weak and she melts into me.

Pulling back, I sweep her hair out of her face. “Better?”

“Yes. Did you really tell Neil if he touched me he’d not wake up again?” A sly smile plays at the corner of her lips.

“Maybe. I don’t like when people touch what’s mine.”

She smiles a full, broad grin. “Did you know that Hazel sold you crotchless panties in my little gift bag?”

I groan at the thought. “Why would you tell me that? Now I want to bribe you to go home with orgasms.”

“Why go home?” The little vixen pulls at the slit of her dress until it’s above her hip. “I’ll take an orgasm anywhere.”

“Why are you so fucking tempting?” I unzip my pants, never breaking eye contact with her until my cock is free.

I charge at her, wrapping my arms around her waist and pulling her to me. Pushing her against the wall with her legs wrapped around my waist and her arms holding tight to my body.

In between kisses, I get out, “We should not be doing this here.”

“I mean, it’s kind of hot being forbidden and all. Maybe getting caught.” She grinds her crotchless panties into my hard cock.

“As long as we’re quick, Peach.” I trail kisses down her plunging neckline.

Picking her up, I lower her down onto me, sinking into her inch by inch, because this is the only savoring I’m going to get. I’m about to pound into her hard and fast.

Leveraging her body against the wall, I lean back a little bit on my right side to reach between her thighs, circling her clit. She slams her head back against the wall in pleasure.

I fucking love that I get to do this to her. That my touch can give her so much pleasure.

Using her legs she bounces up and down on my cock. Between the forbidden location, the need to be quick, and knowing that her panties have been fucking crotchless all night, I don’t think I can hold off long enough to not be a two pump chump.

Pinching at her clit I urge her on. “Come for me, Peach. Tell me what you need.” She writhes under me.

“I need… I need… I just need you to…” she pants out but can’t form the words because she’s so damn close.

Using the pads of two of my fingers, I apply pressure to her clit as she grinds into me, using my fingers and my cock to get where she needs to be.

“Yes, yes, yes. Hunter. Fuck, yes!” she screams as her orgasm takes hold of her.

Watching her sends me over the edge, my own orgasm spills into her as she pulses around me, pulling every last drop from me.

“God, that was amazing.” She beams at me.

“It’s always amazing with you, Peach.” I place her on the ground, kissing her forehead and righting her dress. “What do you want to do now? You can sneak out the side, or go back in there.”

“Oh, I want my dessert. Then I want to dance, and go home for more dessert.” She cups my dick and puts it back into my pants, zipping me up nice and neat like nothing happened.

“Your wish is my command, Peach.”

Opening the door, I gesture for her to lead the way back to the group.

“Ohmygod!” All the girls yell and rush toward her.

“What the hell happened?” Pops asks.

“My parents happened.” Rome says with a scowl on his face. “My fucking father treated Eve like she has no free will, only this time, my baby sister stood up to him.” He pulls her in for a hug and lets her go with the girls to tell them all about Neil.

“She okay?” he asks me.

“Yeah, she’s good.” I smile watching her animatedly telling everyone what happened.

He scrutinizes me. “You just fucked my sister in my office, didn’t you?”

“What? No!” I defend myself quickly, lying to my best friend.

“Oh, no, you absolutely did. Fuck you, Hunt!”

I laugh. “Consider it payback for finding you with your cock out about to fuck my sister in secret.”

I don’t let him respond. I follow the same path to my girl. Ready to spend the rest of the night worshiping her and giving her everything she wants.