“Thank you,” I say as his eyes meet mine. He stares a while longer before smiling wide. His sister clears her throat but is smiling from ear to ear at our exchange.
“I guess my work here is done.” She winks and leans in to hug me. “Have fun tonight. You look really great.” She hugs her brother, who kisses her cheek before she exits my room.
“I’m not sure if I want to attend this appearance now. I kind of just want to take this dress off of you.” Landon smiles and moved his hand up my side.
I wink at him before saying, “Tonight.” He groans as I walk past him and out into the hall. Layla and Francesca have already cleared out and moved my dining room chairs back to how they were originally.
I pick up the small clutch sitting on the table that Layla has left me and place the lipstick and my phone inside. I don’t want to leave it in case Carson needs me tonight. I know he’ll be fine with my parents, but you never know.
“You ready?” I turn to face Landon, who is opening the front door. When I step through, I see a large black stretch limo parked by the curb in front of my house. The chauffeur stands by the back door, waiting for us to approach.
“Ms. Fran,” he says as I step onto the curb and he opens the door of the limo. Sliding in, I move to the far side of the limo so Landon can climb in behind me.
“I’m really not going to be able to keep my hands to myself tonight,” He adds as he shifts his weight toward me, one arm on the seat behind me.
“I don’t expect you too.” I lean closer, pressing a small kiss to his lips.
“I’d really like to announce you as my girlfriend tonight. How do you feel about that?” His eyes are hooked on mine and his gaze bounces back and forth between my eyes and my lips. I think about his question. Am I ready for this? To be out in the open eye for everyone to see?
“Yes, but I’d like to keep Carson out of the spotlight a little longer.” He nods in agreement with me. “I’m just not sure how it will affect him being in the spotlight like this.”
“I understand and I agree. We can ease him into all of this.” He leans forward and brushes his lips against mine. His lips linger before he dives back in for another kiss. This time his hand hooks the back of my neck, pulling me against him, careful not to mess up my hair. His tongue darts out and touches mine. Heat pools in my spine and I squeeze my legs tighter.
“If we don’t stop, I will have this driver turn around right now.” He breaks our kiss as he speaks and smiles devilishly at me.
“So, don’t stop,” I say. His eyes grow wide and I feel so confident.
The divider is up between the front and back of the limo, so we are essentially alone.
Landon’s hand runs up my arm and settles just below my jaw. He leans in for a deep kiss, I return and begin unbuckling his dress pants. He leans back as I pull his pants down slightly.
I half stand in the limo, careful not to mess up my makeup or hair, and wiggle the dress up. His large hands glide up my smooth legs, bunching the dress up even higher. My thong is slowly slipped down my legs, and I straddle his lap.
“Condom?” I ask as I kiss his neck. He produces one from his wallet and rips the foil package with his teeth, taking the latex and gliding it on his thick, long length. I watch, carefully biting my bottom lip, as he adjusts himself. I lift myself slightly and guide him in.
He fills me completely and I let out a gasp at the pleasure of being stretched. He kisses me before grabbing my hips and gently lifting me up and down.
The friction of our bodies combined with the idea of having limo sex makes this so much more intense and I quickly pick up the pace. I can feel him getting closer, the muscles in his arms bulging as his grips my ass.
When he hits my sensitive spot, my head falls back. He releases my ass and his thumb presses into my clit, causing me to explode around him.
My body feels like jelly as I fall against his chest, our rapid breaths in sync with each other. I raise my head slightly; his eyes catch with mine and I smile.
His crooked grin shows and I kiss the corner of his mouth.
“That was fucking hot.” He says, and I blush. I can’t believe I just had limo sex.
I rise off his lap and pull my dress back into place. He buttons his pants and tucks his shirt back in.
Everyone is going to know we did something as soon as we step out of the car tonight. I’m embarrassed thinking about it now. I pull my phone from my clutch and look at my hair.
Surprisingly, nothing is out of place and my lipstick isn’t even smudged. I smile at myself and check my teeth before tossing it back in.
The limo slowly pulls into a long line of waiting cars. With each car a group of people get out and I watch as cameras begin flashing. Some stop and smile at the cameras and chat with the reporters whereas others dart through and into the building.
“I’m so nervous all of a sudden.” I smooth my sweaty palms over my dress and try to check my appearance with my phone’s camera. Having all these people stare at me and know they are picking my appearance apart makes me want to suggest we do just turn the car around.
“Don’t be. These things are easy. Just smile and I’ll do all the talking.” He kisses my temple as I slide my phone back into my clutch.
“Ugh,” Landon groans. I look at him to find him staring out the window at the row of reporters as our car moves so we are next in line.
“What?” My body moves so I can look out the window beside him.
“That reporter.” He points to a blonde. Her hair is piled on top of her head and her skirt is far too short to be professional. Her red top is slit in the front and reveals most of her cleavage. Her lips are painted bright red and you can tell her teeth are bleached and fake.
“Who is she?” I ask, not sure if I’m wanting the answer or not. Landon has had plenty of bedroom partners, I know this from the Google searches Jen has done. Anyone who knows who he is, knows all about his past conquests. But that was in the past and I need to focus on now. Landon has never given me any reason to believe he would be unfaithful.
“She’s been trying to get me to go out with her since the beginning of my career. She’s a vulture.” I move my eyes back to where she is standing. She’s chatting up a man who is obviously trying to move past her, but she continues to reach out and grab his elbow with more questions. “Every time I turn her down, she prints some bogus story about me. She’s probably going to ask some inappropriate questions, so you have to just ignore her, okay?”
“Landon, I’m fine. Don’t worry about me.” He kisses my temple again as the car comes to a slow stop and it’s our turn. The door to the back of the limo opens and the flashes are nearly blinding. One right after another. Landon climbs out and buttons his suit jacket before reaching back into the car, offering me his hand. I place my small hand in his and he squeezes tightly as I climb out to stand near him. He smiles down at me and it takes all my strength to keep my knees from giving out below me. I’m 99.9% sure that would end up on the cover of every tabloid in the city.
Landon’s arm reaches around my waist as he leans in to whisper in my ear, “You ready?” I smile up at him and give a small nod.
We slowly move through all of the reporters and work our way down to the main carpet area.