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Aaron’s hand landed on my knee, the contact branding the skin under my
jeans. God, I could feel him all around me. If I relaxed my spine, I’d snuggle
right into him.
That warm palm squeezed my thigh.
I kept losing my focus, and now, Charo seemed to be waiting for me to
say something.
“Oh yeah.” I recapped as fast as I could. I needed to get out of here. Off
Aaron. The position we were in was too distracting. In a very, very, very bad
way. “Erm. Yes, crazy. Oh, you bet! This is all super crazy,” I said,
squirming in Aaron’s lap as I unsuccessfully tried to make my way out of the
man-sized black hole that had sucked me in. “It is crazy because I am super
crazy. Crazy about him, that is.” I squirmed some more, realizing I might be
stuck somewhere between his large thighs. Keep talking. “Like, so crazily in
love, it’s even crazy, you know what I mean? So crazy—”
“I think she got it,” my fake boyfriend whispered in my ear, sending a
stupid shiver rushing across my whole body.
I kept shifting further in his lap, ignoring how everything I felt
underneath me—or my ass, more specifically—was solid and warm. No, hot.
It was hot. Muscles upon muscles upon more muscles. Some of them
becoming harder with every useless effort I made.
Oh my gosh. Oh Dios mío. Was that … no. It couldn’t be. Aaron couldn’t
be … aroused.
Desperate, I tried to propel myself off him one more time, obtaining a
little grunt from Aaron’s lips. It landed on the back of my neck as a puff of
air.
“Stop,” he breathed in my ear. “That’s not helping with the situation.”
I immediately obeyed, forcing my body to relax into him. Okay, I have
this. Think of it as a chair. A throne. Not Aaron. Just a hard man-sized
throne.
I gave my cousin a fake smile. “So, what are you doing here, Charo?”
“Oh, I was going to stay with a friend for the wedding weekend, but the
bathroom in his apartment flooded or something, and I have no choice but to
sleep here instead,” she explained with a little wave. “I’m sure you thought
you had the place to yourselves, huh?” She wiggled her eyebrows again. “I
swear I won’t be in the way. You won’t even notice I’m here.”
There was only one way we wouldn’t notice Charo snooping around, and
that included hard-core narcotics.