“Yes. Oh God, yes.” He scooped me up in his arms and carried me to the bedroom.
We wasted no time stripping out of our clothes and within seconds, I was flat on my back on the bed while his mouth and fingers explored every inch of my body. I gasped at the sensation of his tongue circling my aching area down below. He wouldn’t stop until I orgasmed, which didn’t take long considering he knew exactly how to make it happen. He stood up and as he was about to climb on top of me, I stopped him.
“Your turn.” I licked my lips.
He stood at the front of the bed as I sat up and took his cock deep in my mouth. A roar rumbled in his chest as his fingers twisted in my hair. The hardness of his cock excited me even more as my mouth devoured him. Sexy moans escaped his lips as he couldn’t take it anymore. He flipped me over and told me to get on my knees. Gripping my hips, he thrust inside me without hesitation, like a wild beast who was claiming what was his. Our moans stayed in sync with one another’s as he pounded me from behind. My body let go and another orgasm flowed through me. I wanted to scream out in pleasure but kept it to low sweet moans. He stopped and flipped me on my back. Grabbing hold of my wrists, he brought my arms up over my head and locked them in place while his body hovered over me, and he thrust inside me. Our lips twisted and our tongues tangled. Not only was I feeling intoxicated from the alcohol, but also from the pleasure this man gave me.
I wanted to touch him, to run my fingers down his back and dig my nails into his flesh. His moans became louder, and I knew he was about to explode. With one last thrust, he halted and stared into my eyes while he came. Letting go of my wrists, his heated body collapsed onto mine and my arms wrapped tightly around him. I could feel the rapid beating of his heart against my chest as we both stayed still for a few moments while our bodies calmed down.
He lifted his head and brought his lips to mine before climbing off me. Holding out his arm, I snuggled against him and brought my leg over his while my head laid on his chest. Not a word was spoken as his fingers stroked my hair. Closing my eyes, I fell asleep and when I awoke the next morning, we were still in the same position.
My head hurt and the imploding feeling of a hangover settled inside me. Lifting my head, he opened his eyes, and a small sleepy smile crossed his lips.
“Good morning,” he whispered.
“Is it? I don’t know about you, but my head is pounding.”
“I’m right there with you.” He brought his arm up and laid it over his forehead.
“Coffee?” I asked as I climbed out of bed.
“Definitely. I’ll get the aspirin.”
I went to my room and slipped my robe on. Walking into the kitchen, I popped a k-cup in the Keurig. Stefan walked in shaking the bottle of aspirin.
“Shh,” I said. “That’s too loud.”
“Sorry.” He let out a chuckle as he placed two pills in my hand.
He reached in the refrigerator, opened a bottle of water and handed it to me.
“Thanks. I’m sorry I passed out last night.” I popped the two pills in my mouth.
“Don’t worry about it. I did too.”
“Julia asked me to go shopping with her and her sister today.”
“That’s great.” His lips formed a smile. “Jenni is really cool. You’ll like her. What time are you going?”
“Julia said around noon.”
“You’ll have a good time. I’m glad you’re making friends. By the way, you really should go sing and play the guitar at Julia’s coffee shop. You will definitely wow the patrons.”
“I don’t know about that. But I’ll think about it.”
The sliding door opened, and Sebastian stepped in.
“Dude, what the hell?” Stefan said.
“What? You look like shit.” He grinned. “Hi, Alex.”
“Hey, Sebastian.” I gave him a smile. “Coffee?”
“No thanks. I just wanted to give you this paperwork to give back to Dad. I was going to see him later, but I need to go the restaurant. My bartender quit.”
“Why?” Stefan asked.
“Something about him and his girlfriend moving to Vegas. I guess she got some important position at one of the casinos there, and she’s going to get him a bartending job. He was one of my night guys too. I’m so pissed.”
“If you need a temporary bartender, I can help you out until you find someone permanent,” I spoke.
“Umm. No, you can’t. You work for me.”
“Not when you get home from work I don’t.”
“True. But why would you want to do that?”
“Extra money.”
“Wait a second.” Sebastian held up his hand. “You bartend?”
“Yeah. I have a lot of experience, and I can make a mean martini.”
“Hold on. What do you mean ‘extra money’? I pay you well.”
“Everyone could always use a little extra. Plus, I like bartending, and your brother needs help.”
“I’ll only need her a couple of nights. Maybe three at the most.”
“From when to when?” Stefan asked.
“Seven to eleven. Can you come in tomorrow night?” Sebastian asked me.
“Sure.” I grinned. “Now, if you’ll excuse me, I need to get dressed to meet Julia.”
Stefan
“Can we have a word outside?” I asked my brother.
“What?” he asked as we stepped onto the patio.
“What the fuck do you think you’re doing?”
“What are you talking about?”
“With Alex. Why would you want her to bartend?”
“Bro, I didn’t know she could bartend, and she offered. I’m in a bind. Raul can’t take extra days because he has night classes. It’s only temporary until I find someone. I’m standing here trying to figure out what your deal is.”
“You have a thing for her, don’t you?” I jammed my finger into this chest.
“What? You’re crazy. Keep doing that and you’ll have a second hand that hurts.”
“You invited her to stay with you and now you want her to work for you. She’s my nanny, Sebastian.”
“What is going on over here?” Sam asked as he walked over. “What brotherly spat are you having now?”
“He just hired Alex to bartend at the restaurant.”
“She bartends?” Sam’s brow arched.
“Yeah. She does. And our brother over here took advantage.”
“You’re fucking off your rocker, dude. Sam, she offered. It’s only temporary, and he thinks I have a thing for her.”
Sam laughed. “I know the feeling, douchebags. Do you remember the shit you pulled with Julia? Stefan, what’s the big deal? He said it’s only temporary.”
“Wait a minute,” Sebastian spoke. “You don’t want her gone at night. You want her home with you. That’s what all this is about.”
“Not true.” I shook my head. “You know what, if she wants to earn extra money, fine. What she does on her personal time isn’t any of my business. I’m going to take a shower.”
Sebastian