Excitement moves through me as the aroma of the food
“Is that from where I think it’s from?” I move back so he can enter my apartment.
“If you think it’s from Aida’s Bar and Grill, you’d be correct.” He brushes past me and I close and lock the door before following him farther into my place. Aida’s is a place we started going to when we were kids. They have the best burgers and fries I’ve ever tasted in my life.
“You put the movie in, and I’ll get our food together,” he says moving around my kitchen pulling plates and cups out of cabinets.
“Okay.” I grab the movie of the counter where he left it.
“I see I showed up just in time.” He says motioning to the turkey, cheese, and condiments I have laid out on the counter.
I grimace “Yeah, I was just about to make a sandwich. I got so caught up in my edits that I forgot to eat.”
Levi shakes his head “How many times have I told you that you have to take breaks when you’re writing.”
“I can’t help it when my characters are talking to me. I have to get everything out before the ideas leave me.”
I put the movie in just as Levi sets a plate filled with fries and a bacon cheeseburger in front of me.
“Thank you,” I say curling up on the couch as he goes back to the kitchen and grabs two cans of iced tea before coming back and sitting down beside me.
We dig into our food as the movie starts. Once we’ve finished, I pause the movie long enough to dump our food before heading back to the couch. I go to sit down where I was when Levi arches a brow at me. “What do you think you’re doing?”
“What?” I ask confused.
He simply reaches for my hand and pulls me forward until I tumble into his lap.
“Levi!” I gasp.
He adjusts us so that his back is to the couch and my front is pressed up against him. One strong arm is draped over my stomach and he wedges one of his legs between mine.
By the time he’s done my heart is beating erratically in my chest.
“Are you finished?” I ask breathlessly.
He guides my head back onto his chest. “Now I am. Start the movie,” he whispers in my ear.
Goosebumps break out on my arms and those butterflies are going crazy in my stomach as I do as he says.
The movie starts back up and I try to get into. It shouldn’t be hard; Bad Boys is one of my favorite movies of all time. I can practically recite the lines from memory, yet I can’t seem to concentrate. The feel of Levi’s body pressed up against mine, his scent surrounding me, and his breath in my ear is driving me to distraction.
About halfway through the movie his hand that was lying dormant on my stomach shifts slightly until his fingers are splayed out on the skin of my stomach. I freeze my breathing picking up speed before I shift against him.
This time he freezes, and I feel him hardening against my back. Arousal slams into me hard and quick. His fingers are now drawing little circles on the skin of my stomach causing goosebumps to prickle there. I want him more than just his hands on me now.
Before I can stop myself, I’m grinding back into him.
He grunts, his hand stilling on my stomach as he presses his palm flat against it.
“Behave,” he murmurs in my ear.
“What if I don’t want to behave,” I say wiggling against him.
“Mia.” I hear the warning clear in his voice, but I don’t listen. Instead I turn my head slightly to find his lust filled eyes staring back at me, I don’t hesitate to press my lips to his.
He stiffens and this time instead of breaking away, his control seems to snap. Before I know it, I’m flat on my back and he’s hovering over me.
His usually light green eyes appear darker as they regard me lazily.
“Are you sure?” he murmurs as his eyes hold me. Trapped in his gaze, I feel like I’ve been struck mute, so I nod.
“I need words baby,” he says.
“Yes, I want you.” My voice sounds different even to my own ears.
His eyes close briefly before reopening and locking onto mines. He’s wearing a different expression than I’ve ever seen on him. It’s a mixture of determination and lust wrapped up in one package and it’s all for me.
Confidence surges inside of me. I lift up and he meets me halfway as our lips lock. It starts slow and sweet before quickly transforming into a mess of lips and tongues. My heart starts racing as his hands wander down the sides of my body before locking my legs around his waist.
Luckily my couch is big enough to accommodate the movements or else we surely would have fallen on the floor by now. We kiss and kiss and kiss until I have to break away to pull in a lungful of oxygen. His lips immediately latch onto my neck trailing open mouth kisses down the column of my throat. Arousal unfurls deep in my stomach as I wiggle against him trying to create friction.
I’ve never felt this level of want and need. I feel out of control, like I’m seconds away from coming out of my skin.
“Fuck,” Levi grunts when I roll my hips against his growing erection.
“Levi,” I moan as one big hand engulfs my breast over my shirt.
“I’ve got you,” he murmurs. He rears up ripping his shirt over his head. My shirt and bra come off so quickly, I should be surprised but I’m past the point of caring. His lips latch onto one
