The Heart's Game (The Kelly Brothers, Book 4) by Crista McHugh Read Free Book Online

upstairs. Go on without me.”
    “Fine, I’ll see you there.” He didn’t miss the narrow-eyed look of warning Paul shot him before closing the door.
    Dan found Jenny in the same place he’d left her beside the table. Her breath caught when she saw him, and her fingers blanched as they tightened around her dice bag. “What happens at Comic-Con, stays at Comic-Con,” she said in a tense whisper.
    “Maybe for most people, but this isn’t that.”
    “No shit.” She lowered her eyes and swiped her notes from the table. “We should get to the restaurant before the others worry about us.”
    He caught her by the wrist as she passed and pulled her against him. She was even more tempting than he remembered, and before he could stop himself, his lips were on hers.
    She started at first, her back stiffening. A smothered cry of surprise rose from her throat. But a second later, the crash of dice rattled across the wooden floor, and her arms were around his neck. She teased the corners of his mouth with her tongue, begging him to deepen the kiss.
    He opened his mouth to her and tasted the sweet remnants of the watermelon Jolly Ranchers she’d been eating all afternoon. The kiss was every bit as explosive as their first kiss two weeks ago. All traces of common sense fled his mind as the blood rushed to his dick. With their lips still devouring each other, he backed her up against the table, noting the small thrill when her legs wrapped around his waist. She wanted him just as much as he wanted her, so he was surprised when she planted her hands on his chest and pushed him away.
    “We can’t.”
    “Why not?” he asked before drawing the soft flesh at the bottom of her ear between his teeth.
    “We could get caught.” Despite her protests, she tilted her head back, exposing more of her neck for him to taste.
    “They’ve all left.”
    “We shouldn’t.” Her arguments became as weak as the whimper in her voice.
    He trailed his mouth along her neck toward her shoulder. Time to convince her they should. “Tell me to stop, and I will.”
    A shiver rippled through her, and she gathered his shirt into her fists, pulling it out of his jeans. “I can’t.”
    Objective unlocked! He cupped his hands around her warm leather-clad ass and pulled her even tighter against him. Her hips ground against him in a tantalizing rhythm. God, he couldn’t wait to get inside her again.
    There was just one small hitch. He lifted his head and asked, “Do you have a condom?”
    She shook her head, and desperate disappointment filled her dark eyes. “Do you?”
    “No.” The word came out as a frustrated growl, and he let her go. The throbbing in his dick refused to ease, though. He refused to trust the condom hidden in the back of his wallet again. There had to be condoms somewhere in this house. “Wait right here. I’ll be back.”
    She opened her mouth to say something, but he took off down the stairs to the middle floor before she had a chance to refuse him. If Paul had something going on with Gretchen, then he’d have condoms stashed somewhere. Thankfully, he found one in the nightstand and ran back upstairs, holding it up like it was the One Ring.
    His jaw dropped when he saw Jenny. She’d stripped out of her costume and was sitting on the Iron Throne like a seductive queen with one slender leg draped over the armrest. She beckoned him closer and licked her lips nervously. “I hope you don’t mind. It’s a little fantasy of mine.”
    Damn! Could she be any more of my dream girl?
    His mouth went dry. “Not at all.”
    “Then don’t keep me waiting.”
    Dan shed his clothes in record time and fell to his knees in front of her like a worshipping subject. She was even more beautiful than he remembered. Her breasts seemed darker and fuller than before, rising and falling with each quick breath she took. Her skin was soft and silky under his hands as he explored her naked flesh. Her full lips practically begged him to kiss her