
Summary
Reece has every intention of keeping his hands off of Lilly, his deceased best friend’s sister. But Lilly’s unintended s...
Chapter 1
Lilly Miles barreled down the hallway at full speed, slowing only when she turned the corner that led to the kitchen. The ripped V-neck of her loose-fitting half shirt hung low in the front, exposing one perfect mound of her firm breasts.
"Don't press play yet," she called, as she grabbed the popcorn from the breakfast bar and the chilled bottle of water that was beside it. Her run turned into a fast walk as she entered the living room. Lilly set the large metal bowl and bottled water on the table in front of the sofa, then flopped down beside Reece.
He sighed but scooted over, giving her ample room on the sofa to sit comfortably.
"I'm sorry," she winced, "Brenda saw Heath with Cindy Middleton and she wanted to tell me."
"I don't like that kid, Lilly. He's probably dating that chick," Reece said, as he pushed play on the remote.
Lilly ignored the space he offered her and sat so close to him that her long smooth leg rubbed up against his knee. "Heath and I aren't exclusive Reece. He can date who he wants. If you give him a chance," she started, scooting back on the sofa, "I'll promise to never be late for movie night again."
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Reece settled back on the sofa and tried to give his full attention to the movie. But he was in a foul mood and it wasn't about that little punk, Heath. Although the little bastard did grind his fucking gears.
His problem was with Lilly. She was a nineteen-year-old fucking wet dream walking and she didn't have a damn clue. If she did, she wouldn't be parading around the house in those barely-there gym shorts. Shorts like those should be outlawed. If he had practiced law instead of becoming a cop, then those damn shorts would be the first on his list of things to rally against. The way they rode up her toned, tan thighs was going to be the death of him.
Reece asked her a hundred times to wear clothing more suitable around the house but, as usual, Lilly ignored him. If she had a female role model in her life maybe she would know better than to prance around like this.
He glanced over at her. Lilly's long dark hair was pulled into a loose knot at the top of her head. Several shorter strands fell from the mass, making it look sort of messy yet sexy. Her youthful skin was surprisingly clear and soft as if puberty had no adverse effects on her. Those hazel eyes were a gift from her mother and so were her extra-long dark lashes, full pouty lips, and her shapely body. Reece never seen her breasts uncovered but he was certain that they were perfect.
Just before he looked away, Lilly's luscious lips spread into an innocent smile. Fuck, he thought. God, her smile was going to be his undoing.
Reece threw his head back and silently prayed, asking God to forgive his thoughts. What the hell was wrong with him? In his defense, he never imagined having Lilly under him but looking at her and cataloging her attributes was dangerously close to the act.
Reece reached forward and grabbed a handful of popcorn out of their shared bowl on the table. He munched as he tried to focus on the movie and shut down his thoughts about Lilly. He made a mental note to talk to her about her clothing again.
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Reece stretched his legs and tried to raise his arms above his head but Lilly's head and upper body were resting on his side. He turned his attention from the end credit to look at Lilly. She fell asleep about eighty percent into the movie.
So much for movie night, he thought, as he slowly slid from under her and stood without waking her.
For a few seconds, Reece just watched her. Lilly was so beautiful and the way she was laid out on the couch made her so tempting. His eyes moved over her lovely face, her lips, and down her neck. He tensed when he saw that her shirt was hanging open.
Reece had a full view of one of Lilly's perfectly round-what looked to be a B cup-breasts. Her dark nipple looked firm and the image of sucking it into his mouth flashed in his mind. He tried to shake the thought from his head.
(Oh shit!)
Reece almost came undone when he looked away from her breasts to find her trimmed pubic hair and the smooth pink lips of her sprawled out pussy staring up at him.
