“That’s because I didn’t have to.”
Her brows knitted in confusion.
Reed smiled. “I don’t need to tell you how I feel on a piece of paper, baby. I’m not too scared to say the words out loud.”
Her breath caught.
Reed stepped closer and swept his fingers along the delicate edge of her jaw, his voice coming out hoarse. “I love you.”
Darcy’s entire face lit up. “You do?”
“So fucking much,” he said solemnly.
The smile she rewarded him with was so damn radiant he wished he’d brought his sunglasses. “Thank God,” she blurted out.
Chuckling, Reed touched her cheek. “What, you were afraid I wouldn’t say it back?”
“Terrified,” she confessed. “Especially after…”
Regret clamped around his throat. “I’m so sorry for the other night, Darce. I was a total jerk. But I need you to know that nothing happened with that girl. I walked away from her the second you were gone.” He swallowed. “I just needed you to believe that I was over you. It was the only way for me to…”
A soft smile tugged on her lips as he voiced the familiar phrase, but this time she wasted no time finishing it for him. “For you to protect your heart. I get it, Reed. AJ told me you heard me and Skyler talking.” She shook her head. “And I think we need to have a little talk about eavesdropping.”
“I know,” he groaned, lowering his gaze to avoid her reprimanding look. “I shouldn’t have—”
“If you’re going to eavesdrop,” she interrupted primly, “as least eavesdrop on the whole conversation.”
His head jerked up. “What?”
“If you’d stayed for five seconds more, you would have heard me telling Skyler that yes, you were my boyfriend, and that I was madly, passionately, ridiculously in love with you.”
His heartbeat accelerated. “Really?”
“Really.”
“Aw, hell. I can’t even eavesdrop properly. I really am a dumbass, huh?”
Her melodic laughter wrapped around him like a warm blanket. “Yep, you are. But I forgive you.” She paused. “Do you forgive me for being such a jerk about the whole fling thing and laying down all those rules?”
“There’s nothing to forgive,” he said simply. “You wanted passion, I gave you passion. But you also happened to get something else out of the deal.” He traced the seam of her lips with his finger. “You got love, babe. Lots and lots of love.”
“Aww, I think that’s the sweetest thing you’ve ever said to me, Reedford.”
His lips twitched. “One of these days you’re going to have to accept that Reedford isn’t my full name.”
“Oh, shut it. You love it when I call you that.”
God help him, but he couldn’t deny it. “Fine,” he said, pretending to cave. “I guess I can live with it.”
She beamed at him. “Good. Now will you kiss me already?”
Ha. Like he could ever say no to this woman.
Reed’s mouth came down on hers, their lips meeting in a kiss that went from sweet and gentle to hot and passionate in a single heartbeat. But just as his tongue filled her mouth, an outraged cry broke through the haze of lust.
“Ewwwwww! I am so telling my mom about this!”
Reed wrenched his mouth away from Darcy and turned to scowl at the kid who’d appeared at their side. “Don’t you dare,” he warned the boy. “Otherwise, I’ll tell her all about the way you blackmailed me into buying you a second ice cream cone last weekend.”
Devon blinked. “Got it. I saw nothing. Nothing at all.”
“Pleasure doing business with you, kid.”
Darcy choked out a laugh. “So…what do you boys have planned for the rest of the day?”
“We were going to get pizza next,” Devon informed her. “Wanna come?”
She hesitated. “I don’t want to intrude. I mean, this is guy time…”
Devon grinned widely. “Naah, you won’t intrude. You can be one of the guys. C’mon, let’s go.”
As the boy bounded toward the parking lot, Reed took Darcy’s hand and tugged her close. “You can be one of the guys…for now,” he amended. “But afterward? You turn back into a woman. My woman.”
She shivered when his lips brushed her earlobe, and he couldn’t help taking a teasing bite. “Hmmm. Out of curiosity, what does being your woman entail exactly?”
He flashed a wicked smile. “It means that when I get you home, you’ll be underneath me. Or on top of me. Or any other position that allows my cock to sink into that sexy body of yours.” His tone echoed with challenge. “Got a problem with that?”
Darcy answered in a breathless tone. “Not. At. All.”
Epilogue
She was at the bar, sandwiched between a twenty-something guy in a red trucker hat and a pair of giggling, tipsy women. The martini she’d ordered was half-empty. She’d been sitting on this stool for more than ten minutes, wearing a dress so short her ass was nearly hanging out of it, yet nobody had come over to hit on her, which didn’t do much for her ego.
Darcy pursed her lips, then took another sip, her gaze wandering around the shadowy main floor of the Krib. A hip-hop track with the filthiest lyrics she’d ever heard served as the backdrop for a sea of grinding dancers and couples tucked away pawing at each other.
And she was all alone like a chump.
“’Scuse me.”
Or not.
A muscular male form wedged in between her and Trucker Hat, resting one defined forearm on the counter. A hint of spicy cologne wafted toward her as the man leaned in close.
“Hi.”
Darcy appraised him for a moment before responding. “Hi.”
Blue eyes smoldered at her. “Can I buy you a drink?”
She gestured to her glass. “Already have one.”
“Hmmm.” He slanted his head, pausing in thought.
From the corner of her eye, Darcy noticed the two women at her side watching the interaction with visible curiosity.
“All right…how about I fuck you instead?”
Loud, dual gasps sounded from Darcy’s right. A deeply impressed look came from Trucker Hat on the left.
“I don’t even know your name,” she said slowly.
“I’m Reed.” He extended a hand, one eyebrow cocked.
After a moment, she shook his hand, shivering when his thumb stroked the inside of her palm. “I’m Darcy.”
Reed’s mouth quirked in a rogue smile. “Do you want me to fuck you, Darcy?”
The women beside her were damn near holding their breaths. Darcy decided to make them squirm for a few seconds, just for the heck of it.
Then she met Reed’s magnetic eyes and said, “Yes. I would.”
Hand still gripping hers, he helped her off the stool. The customers at the counter watched them with wide eyes, and Darcy had to fight a wave of laughter. She and Reed had played a lot of naughty games in the six months they’d been together, but this was one of her favorites. Making jaws drop was a lot more fun than she’d thought it would be.
As they drifted away from the bar, Trucker Hat’s amazed voice tickled Darcy’s back. “Holy crap—I can’t believe that worked!”