“Hey, don’t worry. I’m great with parents. They’ll love me.”

“Ugh. They’re so annoying.”

He frowned. “Would you rather I didn’t go?”

“Huh? Oh, no. Not at all. I just don’t want them to put you off. I like you.”

He looked her over and smiled. “I like you too. Especially when you dress like this.”

“Like a slob?”

He laughed. “I guess. I meant without makeup or anything fancy. I like regular, funny, slobby Justine.”

“Slobby. Very funny.” She snickered.

The look in his gaze heated her up and had her heart racing.

He stalked her until she had her back against the wall in the hallway.

“Xavier?”

“Justine.” He gave her the whisper of a kiss, and her body tightened all over. “I can’t stop thinking about you.” He planted his hands on the wall on either side of her head. “I missed you last night when you went home.”

“You did?” So it wasn’t just her.

“Yeah.” He kissed her again, the pressure firmer but still not enough. “Sorry. I know I shouldn’t do this, but—”

She yanked him closer and kissed him breathless. So much for taking things slowly with him. She wanted him now. Right now. And in case he didn’t get the message, she kicked off her shoes, shorts, and panties and dragged his shorts and underwear down to grip his cock.

“Oh, damn.” He groaned and kissed her back.

She kept pumping him while his hands sought the heat of her, gripping her breast in one hand, her pussy with nimble fingers.

He let her go, took a step back, and dragged a condom out of his shorts pocket. Then it was on. He picked her up, her back against the wall, and shoved inside her.

The rush of sensation had her coming soon after, and he took her with speed and intensity, coming right after she did.

She could only breathe, still awash in pleasure, as he held her against the wall, pinning her there with his body, his big cock buried inside her. They panted as if they’d run a marathon, and she let all her cares go, replete in being wanted and satisfied by her lover.

“Justine, sweetheart,” he murmured as he kissed her, his hands hot against her ass. “You’re amazing.”

She kissed him back, loving their relaxed play, now that the urgent need had been taken care of. “You too, studly.”

His laugh turned into a groan. “Uh-oh, shouldn’t have laughed.”

She could feel him falling out of her.

“Be right back.” He left for the bathroom but quickly returned, his clothes straightened, to find her all put together as well. “Aw, you got dressed.”

She tried not to blush but couldn’t help it. “I didn’t want to chance your sister showing up and getting an eyeful.”

He blinked. “Hell. I hadn’t even thought of that.”

“Well, I did. And I’m going to take a pass on game night.” She pulled him close and kissed him, reveling in his scent and taste. “Not because I don’t want to, but because I’m so relaxed I’m going to just enjoy it. If your sister sees me, no matter how put together I am, she’ll know what we did.”