Free Play: Free Romance eBook (Completion 1) by Holly S. Roberts

comfortable.” Mortification caused tears in my eyes.
    He pulled back over to the curb, turned my way, and gave me a solemn look. “You are the sexiest woman I’ve ever seen. I don’t understand why you hide that gorgeous body.”
    He leaned in and tipped my chin up. His eyes always conveyed that I was beautiful and he had such a way of making me feel like a sex goddess. To tip the scales in his favor, he took my lips in a tender, do-this-for-me kiss.
    What else could I do?

Chapter Twelve
     
     
     
    Dinner with the star quarterback of the Phoenix Scorpions was not what I expected. Football fans requested autographs, asked questions about the coming season, and even took a few pictures. Killian handled it like everything else he did. He smiled, made the pictures something to remember, and talked the talk about his team.
    For the most part, once our dinner arrived, they left us alone.
    “Sorry about that. I should have warned you.”
    My teasing smile came through. “I’m sure it was hard for you the morning you took me and Lyle to breakfast and no one paid you any attention.”
    “The only things hard that morning were my burning calves and my cock. All I could think about was getting you home and tapping that sweet pussy.”
    I took a drink of water, looking around to see if anyone heard what he said. I was learning very quickly that teasing Killian had consequences. I’m not sure what came over me, but I decided to test my theory. I reached under the table and checked to see just how hard he was at that very moment.
    A low growl came from deep in his throat. He turned slightly, reached his fingers up, and unfastened another button on my blouse. Now it was undone an inch below my breasts, though the fold of the material thankfully kept it from gaping open. I moved my trembling hand away and we went back to eating.
    Mac the Knife was way out of my league.
    The remainder of our dinner was uneventful. It was difficult knowing people watched our every move. Not that they cared at all about me, except maybe to wonder who I was. Killian was great at ignoring the blatant stares and asked me about my week.
    I filled him in on the little things and began to relax. I couldn’t help noticing his eyes drift to my semi-exposed chest and it gave me a warm fuzzy feeling inside. I liked that he liked my small breasts.
    “Dessert?” he asked, pulling me from my fantasy thoughts.
    I had a sweet tooth, but I hadn’t seen him all week and my need for him far outweighed my need for sugar.
    “No, thank you. What are our plans for the rest of the night?”
    Without saying a word, Killian tossed two one-hundred dollar bills on the table, took my hand, and pulled me to my feet.
    His warm breath tickled across my ear. “I want to fuck you until you can’t walk and then fuck you some more.”
    Funny how I never thought I would like blunt sexual talk, but his words caused goose bumps to run across my skin. We walked to his car with my hand tucked safely into his warm grasp. He mechanically put my seat belt on while touching me as little as possible. He caught the slight smile on my lips.
    “You drive me crazy.” He stood and closed the car door before walking around the car.
    He adjusted the satellite station to a sports network and listened to team updates and analysis the entire drive to his house. He stopped his car closer to his front door instead of parking in the garage. My hand lifted to open the door then immediately dropped. I was learning and couldn’t help smiling over his ingrained chivalry.
    It was now eight thirty and the Arizona sun was finally going down. A light desert rain shower had started on our drive and the wind had picked up. Instead of Killian immediately opening my car door, I noticed through the side mirror that he lifted the trunk.
    When he opened my door, he held a blanket in one hand and grabbed mine with the other. I had no idea what he was doing until he stopped on the well-manicured grass and spread