Treat Me (One Night with Sole Regret #8) (9 page)

Suddenly unable to find enough air, Jacob released Amanda’s pussy and rested his forehead against her mound, his breath coming in rapid, jagged gasps.

“Oh my God, Jacob,” Amanda said, her body falling limp in the swing. “I’ve never come like that before.”

He grinned, his breathing still harsh and irregular, the cock in his hand still as hard as granite and soon to be ready for round two.

“Was it as intimate as you’d hoped?” he asked.

“Intimate? I came so hard I think I blacked out.”

He kissed the softness between her thighs before lifting his head and looking up into her eyes. “I’ll do better next time.”

“Next time?” She released a weary chuckle. “If you came even half as hard as I did, you won’t be able to get it up for a week.”

“I didn’t come at all.”

She lifted her head to stare at him incredulously. “You didn’t?”

He shook his head.

“Mmm.”

His cock twitched. What was it about that throaty sound that always drew a response from his nether regions?

“Stand up and turn me around,” she said.

“How?”

“I want to suck your cock.”

He didn’t mind taking orders when they benefited him. He stood on the bed and rotated her so that her head was toward him. Her long hair trailed down behind her and brushed his legs as she swayed gently on her back within the swing. Smiling at him, she stripped the condom from his length and tossed it aside. At first, her touches, kisses, and delicate licks were reserved, but apparently something about his soft groans of encouragement made her bolder. He gasped when she drew him into her mouth and took as much of his length as she could into her throat. Her throat constricted as she sucked at him, her glorious hair tickling his thighs rhythmically as she used the sway of the swing to pull him in and out of her mouth. He stroked her breasts and plucked at her nipples as she sucked. The feel of her mouth tugging at his bare skin soon had him again teetering on the edge of release.

She must have tasted his impending orgasm because she suddenly pulled away. “Don’t come yet,” she said. “I want to try something.”

The green flecks in her hazel eyes caught the light. He couldn’t resist leaning forward to kiss her in her upside-down position.

“What did you have in mind?” he asked.

“Can I use the swing in reverse cowgirl?”

“You can use it any way you want.”

He soon found out how imaginative his new lover could be. Smart girls rocked his world. And this one in particular had stolen his heart.

…plastic, it’s fantastic!

Amanda caught the tail end of that very specific ringtone when she was woken by her blaring cellphone. She accidentally smacked herself in the face when she tried to open her eyes. Her lids refused to budge. Why the hell was Tina calling at this ungodly hour? And why did it feel like a log was resting on her belly?

The log shifted and slid up her torso to grasp her breast. She smiled when she realized the log belonged to Jacob. Her phone stopped ringing, and she relaxed back into her pillow. She had no desire to speak to her sister this morning. Not when she had a hot and hunky man at her disposal. Amanda rolled onto her side and trailed a hand over Jacob’s hard-muscled back. He buried his face in her neck and inhaled. Amanda shivered and dragged her fingertips along his hip, the curve of his ass.

Aqua’s “Barbie Girl” blared from her phone again.

Amanda groaned. Ugh! Too early for that annoying, perky shit.

“Are you going to ignore that?” Jacob said, his warm breath teasing the skin along her throat.

“That was my plan,” she said.

Jacob tugged her closer, seeming to agree that ignoring Tina was a great idea. “What time is it?”

“I dunno,” Amanda said, caught by an unexpected yawn. “Five a.m.? Six?”

Jacob lifted his head to peer at the clock next to his bed and stiffened. “It’s almost nine.”

“Nine? Nine! Oh shit, I was supposed to pick up Julie at eight!”

Amanda scrambled from the bed and reached for her phone. It fell silent in her hand. “Tina’s going to be so pissed.”

“We can pick up Julie together,” Jacob said.

Amanda slowly turned in his direction, her eyes burning from being stretched wide. “Are you fucking insane?”

“Why? It’s my weekend to have her. Tina can’t keep her from me.”

“If Tina sees us together, she’ll flip. Have you ever seen her lose her shit? Scary. Very scary.”

Jacob shook his head. Of course he’d seen Tina lose her shit. He’d been married to her once. “You can tell her you picked me up on the way to get Julie.”

“Then she’ll know we talk to each other.”

Jacob grinned crookedly. “We do a lot more than
talk
to each other.”

“Jacob, Tina cannot find out about us.”

Jacob’s jaw hardened. Avoiding her gaze, he rolled out of bed and reached for the switch that raised the swing into the hidden panel above the bed. God, she loved that swing.

“After last night, I thought maybe you were willing to declare me as yours.”

“I wish I could,” she said. “You know she’ll use our involvement against you. You know she will.”

“Well, maybe I’m sick of letting her dictate my life. We aren’t married anymore. She has no claim over me.”

“She has a claim over your daughter. Do you want to risk losing visitation rights?”

“The courts can’t take Julie away from me just because I’m in love with someone my ex-wife wouldn’t approve of.”

Amanda’s phone rang in her hand, and she dropped it. Jacob didn’t mean he was in love with
her
. He’d just been stating a broad example, hadn’t he?

Oh God, hadn’t he?

Amanda scooped her phone off the floor and answered it, because dealing with her sister was far easier than dealing with the idea that Jacob Silverton had done the stupidest thing imaginable and fallen in love with her. Shit!

“Hello?” Amanda said, hoping her voice sounded normal.

“Where are you? I thought you were going to pick up Julie and take her to Jacob’s for me.”

The sound quality was grainy, and Amanda could hear Julie singing “Itsy Bitsy Spider” in the background. Tina must be calling from her vehicle.

“Sorry,” Amanda said. “I was out late with Leah last night and I overslept. I’ll get dressed and be right over.”

“Don’t bother. I’m already on my way to her dad’s. If I miss my spa appointment because of this—”

“You’re on your way?” Amanda blurted, searching wildly for her discarded clothes.

“I probably should have called Jacob to let him know, but I’d love to catch him with some bimbo in his bed, and then Julie will see what kind of asshole she has for a father.”

Well, the poor child must definitely see what kind of bitch she had for a mother. Amanda couldn’t believe Tina would say something like that within hearing range of her four-year-old daughter. On second thought, Tina making such an inappropriate statement didn’t surprise Amanda in the least.

“You can’t do that kind of stuff to her, Tina. She’s just a little girl.”

“I’m a big girl, Aunt Mander!” Julie called, presumably from the back seat of the car.

“Yes you are, sweetheart,” Amanda said, crushing the phone between her ear and shoulder as she hopped into her panties. “Are you going to see your daddy today?”

“Yes! And we’re going to the zoo. I want to see a lephalant.”

Amanda grinned at how adorable her niece was. “You mean an elephant?”

“That’s what I said—a lephalant. He has ears as tall as me.”

Amanda found her shorts and wriggled into them. “Wow, those are big ears! He must be able to hear really well.”

“I will sing a song for him with my daddy.”

Amanda grinned and glanced at Jacob, who’d already found all of his clothes and was watching her with a scowl on his handsome face. “They’re on their way,” Amanda mouthed to him. “Where’s my bra?”

While Julie told Amanda everything she knew about lephalants, Jacob retrieved her remaining clothes and shoved them at her chest. He left the room without saying a word.

What the hell was his problem?

“I hope you have fun at the zoo,” Amanda said. “I’m going to let you go now.”

“Bye, Aunt Mander!”

“Have a nice day at the spa, Tina.” She hung up before her sister could get in the dig she knew was coming.

Finally dressed, Amanda headed for the front door. She hesitated with her hand on the door handle when she remembered her alarm-greeted welcome from the night before. “Jacob,” she called. “Can you let me out? I don’t want to set off the alarm again.”

After what seemed like an eon, Jacob came out of the kitchen and disarmed the alarm system. When he started to walk away without so much as glancing at her, she grabbed his arm.

“What’s wrong?” she asked.

“I say I love you and you don’t even acknowledge it?”

So that hadn’t been a slip, he’d actually
meant
it? Shit!

“I haven’t even had time to process it yet, Jacob. I’m sort of in a hurry to get out of here before Tina catches us together.”

“Whatever. Just go,” he said, turning his back to her and raising a hand in farewell.

“I’ll be back in less than an hour.” She needed to grab a quick shower and fresh clothes. “Or have you changed your mind about wanting me to come with you and Julie to the zoo?”

“See you in an hour,” he said before disappearing into the kitchen.

She would have stood there for a while and tried to puzzle him out, but she knew Tina would arrive any minute and she had to leave immediately.

As Amanda sat at a stop sign waiting for traffic to clear so she could turn onto a cross street, she glanced in her rearview mirror and sighted Tina’s enormous cream-colored SUV turning onto Jacob’s road behind her. Amanda scrunched down in her seat automatically, even though if Tina was paying attention, she would recognize Amanda’s car. She drove a common beige Toyota Camry, not a rare, attention-grabbing vehicle, but she didn’t want to get caught. Panicked, Amanda jetted into the flow of traffic, surely cutting off some unsuspecting driver and prayed that Tina hadn’t noticed her.

He couldn’t believe Amanda had walked out on him. Well, that wasn’t exactly what she’d done, but it sure felt like it.

Jacob was jolted from his turbulent thoughts by the ring of his doorbell. Thinking about seeing Julie brought a smile to his face. His sweet angel was probably the only thing on the planet that could have dredged up any feeling of joy in him.

What the hell was Amanda’s problem? He knew he shouldn’t have blurted his feelings to her so soon into their relationship, but how could she blow him off so easily? He thought they had something special and had a difficult time believing she didn’t at least like him enough to explain her own feelings. Maybe it was because she’d been too busy getting dressed and fleeing the house to talk to him about it. Frankly, he didn’t give a shit if Tina knew all about his affair with her sister. He almost wanted to rub it into her conniving face. But the one who’d be most hurt by such actions would be Julie, and his protective instincts kicked into high gear where his little girl was concerned. So he’d try to keep Amanda a secret for Julie’s sake, but not for Tina’s and not even for his own.

He opened the door to Tina’s scowl. At times he wondered how he’d ever thought she was beautiful. Of course, when they’d been in love, she hadn’t perpetually shot eye daggers at him.

“Took you long enough,” Tina grumbled. “I’m in a rush here. Didn’t you hear me honking in the driveway?”

“No.”

“Probably going deaf from all that loud music,” she said as she shoved an overnight bag into his chest.

“Daddy!” Julie called as she squeezed between her mother’s leg and the doorframe to peer into the house.

Jacob’s mood instantly brightened. He dropped her bag with a disconcerting crunch and bent to scoop her into his arms. She was light as a feather, but he pretended she weighed a ton and that he couldn’t lift her from the floor. “You’ve been growing again,” he accused, grunting with exertion. “Didn’t I tell you to stop doing that?”

“I eat all my vegetables. Did they make me too fat?” Julie rubbed her hands over her belly and scowled down at her petite figure.

Why would a four-year-old even think to ask such a thing? Jacob turned an accusing glare on her mother. Tina avoided his gaze. “Give me a hug, Jules,” she said. “I’m already late for my appointment.”

Julie hugged and kissed her mom. “Love you!”

“Love you too, baby. I’ll see you on Sunday.”

“Okay, Mommy. Have a nice time at the sprawl.”

Jacob pursed his lips to stifle a grin as he imagined his ex-wife sprawled on the ground. Good place for her as far as he was concerned. He knew it was wrong of him to think of her in duress and enjoy it, but he couldn’t help being amused at her expense.

“I’m sure I will.” Tina stood and met Jacob’s eyes for the first time since she’d arrived on his doorstep. His heart produced an uneasy thud as she held his gaze. “Take good care of her,” Tina said.

“Of course.”

She leaned a bit closer, her lips pursed as if she was considering kissing him goodbye, and he took an automatic step backward.

“Uh, Tina?” Surely he was mistaken about her intentions.

She blinked up at him and covered her lower lip with two fingertips, her bright eyes beguiling in her beautiful face. He remembered when that look used to bring him to his knees. Now it produced a knot of displeasure in his gut. Tina backed away and turned, rushing toward the huge SUV idling in the driveway. She honked and waved goodbye to Julie, who waved back enthusiastically. When the vehicle turned out of the driveway, Jacob crouched down to four-year-old level.

“What do you want to do first?”

“Eat. I’m practly starved to death over here.”

He grinned at the morose expression on Julie’s face and reached out to tickle her ribs. She giggled, twisting away from his digging fingertips.

“Pancakes?”

“Do you know how to fix anything else?”

“Eggs.”

Julie crinkled up her nose. “I don’t like eggs.”

“I think I have some fruit.” He hoped Tammy had remembered to restock his kitchen. He and Amanda had cleared out his fruit supply almost a week before.

“Nanas and pancakes.”

They might have to go to the store to get bananas, but Jacob didn’t mind. As long as his little princess had what she wanted.

Jacob picked up her overnight bag and followed her into the house, smiling at her attempts to skip and sing “Old McDonald” at the same time. Perhaps he was a tad partial, but the kid had inherited a talented set of pipes. She came to an abrupt halt in the doorway of the kitchen and held out both hands to encourage him to stop.

“Wait! I almost forgot. I brought you something,” she said.

“A present?”

“Well . . .” She cocked her head at him, a tiny fist on each hip. Sometimes she did remind her of her mother. “You can just borrow it. Okay?”

She dashed to his side and pulled open the zipper of her overnight bag and yanked out two pairs of sparkly fairy wings made of some gauzy material. They had elastic loops where child-sized arms could go through. He knew she would talk him into wearing them before she’d even slipped the pair of pink ones onto her narrow back.

“I brung you the blue ones ’cause you’re a boy.”

He chuckled. “Are you sure these are for boys?”

Wide-eyed and irresistibly adorable, she nodded up at him. “I’m sure, ’cause they’re blue. And I’m the fairy princess, so you must be the fairy king. Little girls are princesses and their daddies are kings.”

“Do fairies have kings?” he asked, slipping one arm through the elastic band and stretching it to its limit over his man-sized shoulder.

“Yes. I saw it on the TV.”

“It must be true then,” he said, struggling to get his arm through the second loop. “I don’t think these will fit me, sweetheart.”

“Come down here. I’ll help you.”

He squatted, deciding kids were hard on the knees, and Julie pulled and wrestled with the wings until she finally managed to get them onto his back.

“Well?” he asked, glancing over his shoulder at the lopsided and crumpled set of glitter-covered wings between his shoulder blades. He wondered what his bandmates and the fans would think if they could see him like this. Not that he cared, because Julie broke into a fit of giggles. She had the cutest laugh. He couldn’t help but smile at her.

“You look silly, Daddy!”

“Are you sure?” He wiggled his shoulders to try to make the wings move. He only managed to set them further askew.

She nodded and covered her mouth with one tiny hand. “I don’t think you can fly with those puny things.”

“I can if I’m magic.”

Her blue eyes widened with wonder. “Are you magic, Daddy?”

He chuckled and tapped her nose with a fingertip. “I just like to pretend. Maybe I should take them off so I can cook your breakfast.” He’d probably need to cut the strings or dislocate his shoulders to remove them.

“No! You’re the fairy king. Fairy kings cook the best breakfast in the land.” She spread her arms wide.

Well, Jacob was sure he looked like a fairy. Wasn’t so sure about the king part.

“You just need to get some big wings for growed-up people,” she said as she assessed his attire with her head cocked to one side.

“I’ll keep that in mind the next time I go shopping at the growed-up fairy store.”

Her belly growled loudly, and she covered it with both hands. “Excuse me.”

“I think we’d better get you fed first.”

In the kitchen, she sat on a stool at the breakfast bar and ate bites of bananas he’d cut into circles for her while he prepared pancakes. He attempted to delight her by making her pancakes shaped like butterflies, but getting them to look like anything but blobs was a losing battle.

“It’s supposed to be a butterfly,” he told her as he set a plate of his best attempt in front of her. The first few were even less impressive than this one.

“Cool, Daddy! She needs eyes.” She used a few of her remaining banana slices to make eyes for the hopeless creature and drew a smiling mouth with the syrup. “Now she’s perfect.”

Jacob was glad his child had a vivid imagination and a kind heart.

“Are we going to the zoo after we eat?” she asked.

“We have to wait for your surprise to get here first,” he said. Assuming Amanda wasn’t hiding from him after what he’d said earlier. She’d sure been in a hurry to leave.

“Ooh, what is it?”

Jacob used a butter knife to cut his butterfly masterpiece into bite-sized pieces for her.

“I’m not telling. If I did, it wouldn’t be a surprise. Eat your pancake.”

“I think my surprise is a lephalant,” Julie said and then stuffed a bite into her mouth. “Yummy!”

Jacob touched her hair and smiled, his heart light. There was only one other person on the planet who gave him a similar feeling of joy and she’d soon be there to share the day with them. He couldn’t remember the last time he’d felt so damned happy.