My Ex Hired Me to Ruin Her Sister's Wedding novel · Chapter 2 of 24

Chapter 2: Against the Door

Priya locks the door and kisses Jo, and Jo makes her come standing in her slip.

"Cass," Priya said.

It was not a question, so I did not answer.

She stopped an arm's length from me and looked at the seam ripper.

Then she looked at the white dress, and at the cut thread hanging from the hem.

"You're Jo Reyes," she said. "The one she never talks about."

"I'm the one she paid," I said.

It was the truest thing I had.

I stood up with the seam ripper in my fist, my pulse racing.

"She wants the wedding to fall apart," I said. "I'm sorry. I should have said so at the shop."

Priya was quiet for a long moment.

Then she did something I will never understand.

She smiled, small and crooked, the first real smile I had seen on her.

"I'm not going to tell anyone," she said.

"Why not?"

"Because I haven't been alone in a room for two weeks." She pushed her glasses higher in her hair. "And you're the only one who actually looked at me."

"At the shop?"

"When you zipped me." Her voice dropped. "You stopped."

My throat tightened.

"Priya, you're Cass's sister."

"I'm Cass's sister," she said. "And you're Cass's ex, and I've never met you before today."

She came closer.

"We share no blood, no house and no history."

She stopped inches from me.

"Put that down."

I dropped the seam ripper on the floorboards.

It rang once against the wood, and then Priya was kissing me.

She went up on her toes and took my face in both hands, and her mouth was warm and soft and shaking.

I kissed her back before I could think.

She tasted like mint and tea, and she made a small sound in her throat that went straight to my cunt.

I walked her backward until her shoulders hit the door.

The lock rattled against the frame.

"Jo," she breathed.

"Say it again."

"Jo."

I put my hands on her waist.

The silk was cool and thin, and under it she was hot, soft and curved and alive.

I slid my palms up her ribs, and her breath hitched, and I felt her nipples already hard through the slip.

"You've never done this," I said, quietly.

"Not with a woman." She swallowed. "I've wanted to since I was nineteen."

I had no idea what to do with that, so I kissed her throat.

Her head fell back against the door.

I licked a line up to her ear, and she shivered.

"I want to hear what you sound like," I said.

"I'll be loud."

"Then you'd better learn to be quiet." I bit her earlobe. "I'm not stopping."

She made a sound that was half laugh and half moan.

I dragged the straps of the slip down her arms.

The silk slid to her waist and pooled there, and the moonlight fell on her bare breasts.

They were full and dark-tipped, and heavy in my hands.

I thumbed her nipples, once, twice, and she gasped and pushed into my palms.

"Like that?"

"Yes."

"Tell me what you want, Priya."

"Your mouth." She was panting. "Please."

I bent my head and took one nipple between my lips, and sucked.

She cried out, and her hand shot into my hair.

I pulled harder, and she rolled her hips against my thigh, helpless and greedy.

Her slip was hiked up around her hips by then, and her underwear was soaked.

I could feel the wet heat of her through the cotton against my leg.

"God, you're drenched."

"Because of you," she whispered.

I slid my hand down her belly and under the elastic.

She was slick and swollen, and hotter than I expected.

I parted her with two fingers and found her clit, already hard, and circled it slowly.

Her knees buckled.

I caught her with my other arm around her waist and held her up against the door.

"Look at me."

She opened her eyes.

They were wide, dark, and a little afraid, and I loved that.

"Keep looking at me while I do this."

I pushed two fingers inside her.

She was tight, and so wet that I slid in to the knuckle.

Priya's mouth fell open.

"Oh my God."

"Mm."

I curled my fingers forward and found the spot, and her whole body jerked.

"There?"

"Yes. Yes, there. Jo."

I stroked her, slow and deep, and I rubbed her clit with the heel of my hand at the same time.

She was clenching around me, and every thrust drew a wet sound that echoed in the quiet room.

"You're so good at this," she gasped.

"You haven't seen anything."

"I want to."

"You will."

I picked up speed.

Her hips were riding my hand now, her thighs shaking, and her glasses slid out of her hair and clattered on the floor.

Neither of us looked.

"I'm going to," she said. "I'm going to, Jo, I'm"

"Come for me. Come on my fingers."

She broke.

Her whole body locked and then shuddered, and she clamped down on my hand so hard it almost hurt.

She came with her forehead pressed into my shoulder, biting my blazer to keep from screaming.

I held her through it, stroking her slowly, until the last aftershock left her.

Then she slumped against me, shaking, and laughed into my collar.

"I've never come like that in my life."

"No?"

"Not once." She lifted her head, flushed and bright-eyed. "Not with him. Not ever."

I pulled my hand out of her slip and she watched me do it.

I put my wet fingers in my mouth, and her eyes went black.

"You taste incredible," I said.

She made a ruined little noise and kissed me, hard.

When we finally broke apart, her hair was a mess and her slip was around her waist.

I picked up her glasses and put them in her hand.

"I won't tell Cass," she said. "And I won't tell anyone what you were doing."

"Priya."

"Come back tomorrow night," she said, and she unlocked the door. "Same time."

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