Chapter Sixteen #6
“Then it belongs on his little girl’s head.
” Jasper kissed me again. In fact, he kissed me so much that I was ready to leave the bar and go back to the hotel so I could bend over and get fucked in just my hat and boots.
I must have groaned out loud at the visual, because Jasper kissed along my cheek, whispering into my ear, “I’ll fuck you here and now in front of all these people if you don’t stop. ”
“Okay,” I said, and Jasper’s nostrils flared with need. He squeezed my ass, hard.
“You’re a fucking siren,” he said, then added, “Dance with your friend, Hallie. You only have tonight with him.” Jasper looked across to Leon, who tapped his watch, like the strict coach he was.
“Or about an hour before your keeper makes you go home.” With one last kiss, he left me on the dance floor, where Canyon found me and danced with me again.
Then Atticus cut in and gave two-stepping a go.
For a complete novice, he wasn’t too shabby. Canyon claimed the final few dances.
When Leon approached us, my skin was damp with sweat, but I was bursting with happiness. “I hate to be the bearer of bed news,” Leon said, leaving it there.
“No, you fucking don’t, you sadist,” Atticus said to Leon.
Leon shrugged. “You’re right. I don’t. But it’s time to leave.”
My shoulders sagged in disappointment, but I’d been grateful for this time with my oldest friend tonight. Plus, when I found Jasper near the exit, his blown pupils told me what lay ahead of me back at the hotel.
As we emerged into the balmy night air, I turned to Canyon. Wrapping my arms around him, I said, “I miss you, Canny. Thank you for coming to see me.”
“You’re doing it, Hallie-girl,” he said, pride thick in his voice. “You’re really fucking doing it.” He pulled back and with a choked voice said, “Your daddy would be so proud.”
“Yeah?” I rasped.
“Yeah.” He kissed me on my cheek and said, “Come to the ranch soon, okay? Your house is waiting for you. I keep on top of maintaining it.”
“Thank you,” I said to him.
“My mama and daddy want to see you real bad too, Hals. Make time for a visit when you get a break from being a jumping superstar.”
I laughed a watery laugh. “I will.”
Reluctantly, I let Canyon go, and he shook hands with the men and gave Sage a hug too.
Turning to Jasper and Leon, Canyon said, “Hallie told me about your sister. I’m truly sorry I can’t come myself; I’m completely booked out for the next year and can’t be too far from the ranch back home.
But I know a guy based in Denmark. I’ll speak to him about coming out to help y’all. ”
The relief and appreciation that took over Jasper’s body made me breathless. “Thank you,” Jasper said, and he shook Canyon’s hand again. “I really mean that.”
“You ever want a job in the UK, you know who to call,” Leon said to Canyon.
My friend laughed. “Kind of like coffee over tea,” Canyon said, “but I appreciate the offer.” With a final kiss on my cheek, Canyon waved his hand. “’Night all. See you soon, Hals. Best of luck on the rest of the tour.”
I watched my oldest friend walk into his hotel and immediately missed him. A hand suddenly splayed across my lower back. “We’ll arrange some time off for you to visit him in Texas.” I looked up at Jasper and saw the sincerity in his gaze.
“Thank you,” I said, but when our eyes lingered on one another, my melancholy quickly faded and pure need took its place.
The ride back to the hotel was torture. Sage fell asleep and was therefore a moody demon on the ride up to our floor. Atticus was his usual happy self. Leon fought yawns, and I had to laugh at how this type A trainer had let his hair down for a night just so we could have a bit of fun.
Personally, I couldn’t look at Jasper. The tension pulsing between us was almost overwhelming. The minute we made it to the floor, everyone went to their rooms. Will, Jasper’s security guard, nodded at us as we passed, before sweeping the floor for any signs of danger.
I discreetly passed Jasper my key card. “I’ll be no more than three minutes, Angel. I need in your cunt so badly I can’t take it.” He squeezed my ass. “Be ready for me.”
I choked on a breath, but then let myself into my suite and immediately stripped, putting my boots and hat back on once I was naked and taking myself to the chest of drawers on the side of the room. I leaned over the top until the polished wood scraped against my nipples.
I spread my legs, my pussy dripping wet from all the teasing tonight . . . and I waited. The minute I heard my door open, my clit throbbed in tandem with my racing heart. I knew the minute Jasper saw me splayed out for him—the groan that left his mouth was illicit.
The sound of Jasper’s zip sliding down and his shirt hitting the floor was like thunder in the silence of the room.
I felt him approach, only turning my head last minute and looking back at him under the brim of my hat.
Jasper’s expression was hungry, and when I widened my legs some more, I screamed out loud as he slammed inside of me, the motion causing the drawers to bang against the wall.
Jasper leaned over my back, blanketing me with his cut torso when he filled me and said, “I’m going to fucking ruin you, Angel.”
Ruin me he did . . . four times.
And the hat and boots never came off.