Quickly leaning over to my nightstand, I pulled out a condom and lifted her just high enough to put it on. I grabbed the side of her lace panties and looked up at her. “Sorry.” I growled, pulling hard until they ripped right off.

I pressed my palm against her belly and used my thumb to test how wet she was. “Fuck. You’re wet already.”

“I haven’t seen you in days. There was probably a puddle under my chair at the stadium.” She pushed my hand away and positioned herself over me. Watching her face twist in pleasure as she slowly slid all the way down my cock was one of the most erotic things I’d ever seen.

She put her hands on my chest, balancing herself as she slowly started lifting up and down, riding me at a deliciously torturous pace. I was so close to blowing that I had to resort to ole trusty to take me away for a couple seconds.

Polar bears. Ice skates. Pizza. Dog leash.

Fuck. It wasn’t working and she was grinding into me even faster.

I dug my fingers into her hips and pulled down, thrusting up into her just as hard as she was into me. Her pussy pulsed tight around me and I could tell she was close too.

“Come for me, Kacie.” I groaned, plunging deep into her. “Come all over me.”

“Shit. Brody!” she squeaked, trying so hard to be quiet. “Oh, God. Yes!”

As bad as I wanted to watch her unfolding right on top of me, no amount of words were going to stop my own release at that point. I squeezed her hips tight and pumped into her one more time, grinding my teeth so I didn’t wake the girls—or the neighbors.

“Jesus, Kacie. Fuck.” I came so hard, I thought I might lose consciousness. Pushing myself into her slowly a couple more times, I started the descent back to planet Earth. After a second, Kacie rolled off me and lay flat on her back next to me.

“Oh my God,” she whispered, still slightly out of breath.

“I second that.

“You think we woke them?” She turned on her side and leaned on her hand. The way her breast rolled on top of the other one almost made me hard again.

“No. I think we were fairly quiet, considering.”

She blinked a couple times and frowned at me. “Considering what?”

“Considering that I came so hard, if I didn’t have a condom on, you’d already be pregnant with quadruplets.” I got up off the bed and went into my bathroom to get rid of the condom. I grabbed a T-shirt from my closet and tossed it to Kacie while I pulled my pants up. I’d forgotten that my cell phone was in my pocket and pulled it out to set it on my nightstand, noticing I had a text.

I opened my phone and laughed.

“What?” Kacie asked as her head popped up through the T-shirt. Without saying a word, I turned my phone to show her the text from Viper.

V: DUDE, YOU STILL THINKING JOE’S FOR BREAKFAST? I’M MEETING YOU THERE AND I’M BRINGING KACIE’S FRIEND DARLA. SHE’S SLEEPING OVER. ONE TIME WAS NOT ENOUGH WITH THAT CRAZY, FLEXIBLE BITCH.

“Stop!” Darla walked into work and I held my hand up before she could say a word. “Before you say anything, Viper is Brody’s best friend and I do not want to hear any stories that you would not tell your mother, got it?”

“I have been dying to talk to you!” She was practically shaking with excitement.

It had been two days since the game and she still couldn’t wipe the ridiculous grin off her face. Brody, the girls, and I had breakfast with her and Viper the next morning, but she couldn’t exactly gossip in front of them and I knew she wanted to give me all the disgusting details about her night with him.

“I know you have, but please don’t give me too much, okay?” I begged.

She tossed her jacket in her cubby and spun around to face me. “Did you know his dick is pierced?”

I groaned and sank into my chair, covering my face with my hands. “Like that. That’s too much.”

Darla let out a hearty laugh. “Oh, my dear Kacie, that’s only the beginning.”

I spent the last hour of my shift following Maureen from room to room, performing all the procedures she’d allow, no matter how big or small. When I wasn’t with Maureen, I was dodging Darla and her wicked stories.

Four o’clock rolled around and I was done. Darla was sitting at the desk, updating a chart and munching on some Cheetos.

“So, still no details, but are you gonna see him again?” I asked carefully.

“Not sure.” She spun the chair to face me, licking her orange fingers. “He wants to, but he might be a little too spunky for me. I like a good lay every once in awhile, but he was tossing me around the room and doing me on every piece of furniture he could find.”

I closed my eyes and shook my head, trying to dump out the mental pictures I was having.

She stood up and rolled her shoulders, stretching her back out. “I think I pulled a muscle and I’ve been sleeping for two days straight.”

“Okay. On that note, I’m out of here.” I tossed my hoodie on and grabbed my lunch bag. “See you tomorrow?”

“I’ll be getting off just about the time you come in. What are you up to tonight?”

“One of my best friends has been home from Italy for a week, but I’ve been so busy with Brody and everything else, I haven’t even seen her yet; I’m having dinner with her and my other girlfriend.”

“Sounds like fun. Have a cocktail for me.” She waved.

I said good-bye to a few other nurses I’d become friendly with and was almost to the door when I heard my name being called. I spun around and saw Zach jogging toward me. “Hey.” He grinned when he caught up with me.

“Hi.”

“I’ve been meaning to give you something.” He dug around in his coat pocket and handed me a piece of paper.

“What’s this?” I asked, unfolding it.

“My cell number.”

“Oh.” My head snapped up. “Why do I need this?”

“I don’t know.” He shrugged. “Just in case… the girls, you…whatever. I don’t know.”

“Okay. Well, I’m late for dinner. I’ll talk to you later.” I smiled and rushed out into the parking lot.

Traffic sucked. By the time I got to the restaurant, Alexa and Lauren were already sitting down.

“Sorry I’m late,” I said, sliding around the table to hug Lauren. “You look fantastic! I’m so excited to see you.”

“Me too!” Lauren squeezed me tight. I didn’t realize how much I’d really missed her until she was right in front of me.

“What’s up, asshole?” I winked at Alexa as I sat down.

“You tell him yet?” she responded in a snotty tone.

“Oh my God, could we please sit and have dinner and then we’ll talk about all that?” I glared at her.

She pursed her lips together and turned toward Lauren. “That means no.”

Lauren gasped and her mouth fell open. “You still haven’t told him?”

I dropped my head in my hands and shook it back and forth. “I know, I know. I tried. I really did, but then we got interrupted by the girls and he made them a fort and I didn’t want to ruin the mood.”

“What are you waiting for?” Lauren asked.