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HA! How wrong he was!
“Because what I need to say to you needs to be said in person,” she said as calmly as she could manage.
“Ooh, can’t wait. See you soon, baby.”
Instead of cussing him out, Fallon hung up just as Audrey came down with a bag. Fallon eyed her before saying, “What the hell is that?”
“A bag just in case. You never know what could happen,” Audrey said, laying it on the back of the couch.
“I’m going there and coming back,” Fallon insisted.
“I know, but what if the plane gets delayed? You’ll need a toothbrush.”
Fallon shrugged her shoulders. “True. I gotta go. I’ll be back tomorrow,” Fallon said passing by her and stopping at the stairs. “Aiden James!”
Aiden came running down the stairs. “Stay off your iPad, your games, anything you like. You sit in that bed and read a book. I’m very upset with you, and we will discuss this tomorrow when I get home.”
Aiden nodded slowly before turning and running back up the stairs. Fallon didn’t blame him for being scared because Fallon was pissed, and Lucas Brooks was about to get the cussing of his life. Everyone was always scared of big Lucas Brooks, but not today.
Today, he was going to be scared of mama bear Fallon Parker!
After a long four-hour flight, a 45-minute wait for a rental car, and an hour drive, Fallon finally pulled into the beach house that held so many memories it made it hard for her to breathe. It looked exactly the same, but Fallon didn’t care. All she cared about was getting to Lucas so she could yell, scream, and probably knock some sense into him. She climbed the stairs quickly and when she reached the glass door, she saw Lucas sitting on the couch, watching TV. She knocked and he looked over, a smirk forming on his face as he got up.
Anger bubbled inside of her; she was going to slap that smirk right off his beautiful, sexy face.
As he opened the door, Fallon noticed that he only wore a pair of board shorts and she had to beg herself not to look. It didn’t work though. He gave her a seductive grin as leaned against the door jam. “It sure is great seeing you here again.”
Fallon glared as acid dripped from her voice. “I could freaking kill you.”
Lucas face scrunched together in confusion. “Huh?”
“Tell me if this sounds like something you would listen to,” Fallon said before repeating the lyrics to Chris Brown’s Look at Me Now. Lucas’ eyes got bigger with each word that left Fallon’s mouth. She knew the song well, it was one of her favorites, but Aiden shouldn’t know it!
“Um, yeah, why?” Lucas asked nervously.
“Because my son got wrote up at school because he was singing that during class! Are you f**king kidding me, Lucas? Really?!”
Lucas stood up straighter. “Listen Fallon, there is only so much of Big Time Rush I can take!”
“You jerk!” she screamed, pushing him into the doorway, “I asked you one thing! Don’t listen to that junk around my child and what do you do! You listened to it!”
She smacked him in the chest again, and Lucas yelled out, “Quit! It isn’t a big deal.”
It was as if the only thing Fallon saw was red.
She reared back and smacked Lucas across his face. His head whipped to the side, and then back before he looked her deep in her eyes. Nothing was said for a heated moment as they both breathed heavily while still staring each other down. It was as if the air was crackling around them while her hand burned from where she had slapped him. Lucas’ eyes were as dark as a thunder cloud and Fallon knew hers were just as dark with the same thing.
Lust.
The next thing Fallon knew, she was against the wall, her face in his hands as his mouth devouring hers.
And all Fallon could think was that she needed to get her clothes off.
Now.
Chapter 25
Lucas didn’t know who attacked who first. All he did know was that he had Fallon’s face in his hands, his hard dick pressed against her hot core, and that they both were ripping at her naughty little suit. His lips burned against hers as he kissed her with all the pent-up lust he had been feeling for weeks. He couldn’t believe it was happening, and he knew she was going to question the hell out of it later, but it didn’t matter.
Because this was happening now.
Lucas pulled away from her lips, biting at her jaw and throat as both their hands moved along the many buttons of Fallon’s suit. When he saw her outside of the front door in the sleek black fitted business suit, his dick twitched from the need of having her out of it. He loved how it felt under his hands, the soft silk against his hard hands, but he would like it more if it was on the floor. Lucas bit into her throat and she took in a startled breath, her hands dropping from the suit she was so desperately trying to get out of. He knew her neck was her hot spot, and he loved the way her eyes would roll up behind into her head as she bit her bottom lip. Lucas decided that he needed the damn jacket off.
He wanted, no, he needed her breast in his mouth.
Now.
Fallon’s hands went up his bare back and goose bumps broke out across his skin as he tried to get each button undone. It wasn’t working though. Lucas leaned back, giving her a heated look before he took a hold of both sides of the fabric and ripped. Fallon let out a strangled cry as buttons went flying everywhere. A slow grin went across his face when he saw the sheer white lace bra she wore. Her dark swollen ni**les were delectable and his mouth watered at the sight. Lucas didn’t even bother pulling the fabric away, he took one between his teeth, biting softly as Fallon let out little whimpers that had Lucas so turned on, he wasn’t sure if he was going to last. He pushed his pelvis into hers, showing her his need, before pulling the fabric down. He then swirled his tongue around her sweet nipple while his other hand reached around her, looking for the clasp of her bra. He needed this off too. Hell, he needed it all off.
“Because what I need to say to you needs to be said in person,” she said as calmly as she could manage.
“Ooh, can’t wait. See you soon, baby.”
Instead of cussing him out, Fallon hung up just as Audrey came down with a bag. Fallon eyed her before saying, “What the hell is that?”
“A bag just in case. You never know what could happen,” Audrey said, laying it on the back of the couch.
“I’m going there and coming back,” Fallon insisted.
“I know, but what if the plane gets delayed? You’ll need a toothbrush.”
Fallon shrugged her shoulders. “True. I gotta go. I’ll be back tomorrow,” Fallon said passing by her and stopping at the stairs. “Aiden James!”
Aiden came running down the stairs. “Stay off your iPad, your games, anything you like. You sit in that bed and read a book. I’m very upset with you, and we will discuss this tomorrow when I get home.”
Aiden nodded slowly before turning and running back up the stairs. Fallon didn’t blame him for being scared because Fallon was pissed, and Lucas Brooks was about to get the cussing of his life. Everyone was always scared of big Lucas Brooks, but not today.
Today, he was going to be scared of mama bear Fallon Parker!
After a long four-hour flight, a 45-minute wait for a rental car, and an hour drive, Fallon finally pulled into the beach house that held so many memories it made it hard for her to breathe. It looked exactly the same, but Fallon didn’t care. All she cared about was getting to Lucas so she could yell, scream, and probably knock some sense into him. She climbed the stairs quickly and when she reached the glass door, she saw Lucas sitting on the couch, watching TV. She knocked and he looked over, a smirk forming on his face as he got up.
Anger bubbled inside of her; she was going to slap that smirk right off his beautiful, sexy face.
As he opened the door, Fallon noticed that he only wore a pair of board shorts and she had to beg herself not to look. It didn’t work though. He gave her a seductive grin as leaned against the door jam. “It sure is great seeing you here again.”
Fallon glared as acid dripped from her voice. “I could freaking kill you.”
Lucas face scrunched together in confusion. “Huh?”
“Tell me if this sounds like something you would listen to,” Fallon said before repeating the lyrics to Chris Brown’s Look at Me Now. Lucas’ eyes got bigger with each word that left Fallon’s mouth. She knew the song well, it was one of her favorites, but Aiden shouldn’t know it!
“Um, yeah, why?” Lucas asked nervously.
“Because my son got wrote up at school because he was singing that during class! Are you f**king kidding me, Lucas? Really?!”
Lucas stood up straighter. “Listen Fallon, there is only so much of Big Time Rush I can take!”
“You jerk!” she screamed, pushing him into the doorway, “I asked you one thing! Don’t listen to that junk around my child and what do you do! You listened to it!”
She smacked him in the chest again, and Lucas yelled out, “Quit! It isn’t a big deal.”
It was as if the only thing Fallon saw was red.
She reared back and smacked Lucas across his face. His head whipped to the side, and then back before he looked her deep in her eyes. Nothing was said for a heated moment as they both breathed heavily while still staring each other down. It was as if the air was crackling around them while her hand burned from where she had slapped him. Lucas’ eyes were as dark as a thunder cloud and Fallon knew hers were just as dark with the same thing.
Lust.
The next thing Fallon knew, she was against the wall, her face in his hands as his mouth devouring hers.
And all Fallon could think was that she needed to get her clothes off.
Now.
Chapter 25
Lucas didn’t know who attacked who first. All he did know was that he had Fallon’s face in his hands, his hard dick pressed against her hot core, and that they both were ripping at her naughty little suit. His lips burned against hers as he kissed her with all the pent-up lust he had been feeling for weeks. He couldn’t believe it was happening, and he knew she was going to question the hell out of it later, but it didn’t matter.
Because this was happening now.
Lucas pulled away from her lips, biting at her jaw and throat as both their hands moved along the many buttons of Fallon’s suit. When he saw her outside of the front door in the sleek black fitted business suit, his dick twitched from the need of having her out of it. He loved how it felt under his hands, the soft silk against his hard hands, but he would like it more if it was on the floor. Lucas bit into her throat and she took in a startled breath, her hands dropping from the suit she was so desperately trying to get out of. He knew her neck was her hot spot, and he loved the way her eyes would roll up behind into her head as she bit her bottom lip. Lucas decided that he needed the damn jacket off.
He wanted, no, he needed her breast in his mouth.
Now.
Fallon’s hands went up his bare back and goose bumps broke out across his skin as he tried to get each button undone. It wasn’t working though. Lucas leaned back, giving her a heated look before he took a hold of both sides of the fabric and ripped. Fallon let out a strangled cry as buttons went flying everywhere. A slow grin went across his face when he saw the sheer white lace bra she wore. Her dark swollen ni**les were delectable and his mouth watered at the sight. Lucas didn’t even bother pulling the fabric away, he took one between his teeth, biting softly as Fallon let out little whimpers that had Lucas so turned on, he wasn’t sure if he was going to last. He pushed his pelvis into hers, showing her his need, before pulling the fabric down. He then swirled his tongue around her sweet nipple while his other hand reached around her, looking for the clasp of her bra. He needed this off too. Hell, he needed it all off.
