Chapter Thirteen CaseIf you’d told me two months ago that I’d be watching my best friend’s sister writhe beneath me, I’d have called you a sick pervert and sent you on your way. But now? I can’t imagine a sweeter sight than Sienna, naked, in my bed with her knees parted, her delicious silky flesh glistening in anticipation.
Her blond hair is draped across my pillow as she looks up at me with those lust-filled blue eyes. Every heave of her chest makes my c**k ache with need for her, but I’m determined to make the most of this one night we have together because there won’t be another. And there’s no way I’m throwing all this pent-up desire away in a few quick pumps. Besides, I have a reputation to uphold.
I reach for the drawer of my bedside table and extract a gold foil packet. Holding my
