Undescribable (54 page)

I sit at the baggage claim, reading a text from Slade, when I feet someone grab my shoulders. I turn my head around to see Courtney standing behind me. I squeal as I jump out of my seat. “Oh my gosh. You look fantastic, girl!” I bring her in for a big hug.

She pulls back, holding onto my arms as she appraises me. “What has gotten into you? You are glowing! It must be love.” She pulls me in for a tight hug this time as I blush. “You can tell me all about it as we wait for my luggage.”

I fill her in on what has happened over the last week. She has a big smile on her face as I fill her in about moving most of my stuff in with him. I know what she’s thinking and I don’t correct her. She knows I have fallen for him, hard.

She goes wide eyed as we walk up to Slade’s truck. “What?” I put her luggage in the back seat.

“Of course he has a big bad ass truck.” She climbs in.

I laugh. “You should see his bad ass car.”

“Can I say something?” She turns to look at me while I start the truck

“Sure.”

“I never liked Jax.”

I give her a quick look.
No shit!
“That’s not something I didn’t already know, Courtney. You always voiced your opinion of Jax, but I don‘t understand why you didn’t like him. You had never even met him,”

“I know,” she sighs. “I can tell I already like this one, though.” She shows me a toothy smile.

“How so?”

“You seem different. I mean, you still look just as gorgeous and you haven’t changed you’re sexy style, but you hold yourself different. Like you know that someone knows you’re special.”

“I don’t understand what you’re trying to say.” I shake my head, laughing at her.

“With Jax it was like you were with him, but he made you feel like you weren’t worth him. He never made you feel special. I know you loved him at the time, but it was like you felt you had to earn his love. Now when I look at you, I can tell you belong to someone. Someone who thinks you’re special.”

I have no idea what to say. Everything she just said was the truth.

“So, where we headed?”

“We are heading to Slade’s house. Josh is already there. We’ll pick up the guys, then head to the hotel.”

“What’s up with this Josh guy? Is he cute?” She pulls down the mirror to fix her lipstick.

‘”Yeah. He’s real sweet.”

“Uh-oh.”

“What?”

“You said sweet. That’s code for ugly.” She scrunches her nose.

I laugh at her. “First of all, I’m not trying to set you up. Second of all, he’s very cute. He has the whole surfer look going on. Third, his fiancé broke his heart like eight months ago. Slade says he’s still trying to drink her memory away, but I don’t think it’s working. He always seems so depressed.” I frown.

“Well I will help him forget her,” she says as she pops her lips.

“You already plan on hooking up with him?”

“I don’t plan on it. But if it happens...” She shrugs.

Good God.
I’m going to have to warn Slade to keep them apart. This could be a potential for disaster.

She whistles as I pull into Slade’s driveway. “This is a nice house. And he
does
have a nice ass car.” She’s eyeing the silver two door beamer out front.

“That’s Josh’s car.” I open my door to climb out.

“What does he do?” she asks, still eyeing the car.

“He owns a chain of jewelry stores with his dad.” Her eyes go wide and I laugh. “Come on. Let’s go in so you can meet the guys.”

As we walk in the house, I hear the guys laughing in the living room, watching TV.

“I’m back!” I holler as I close the front door.

“We’re in here, Angel,” Slade calls out.

“Angel?” Courtney lifts an eyebrow. I just shrug.

Courtney follows me as we walk to the living room. As soon as we enter, Slade stands up and walks to me, giving me a big hug and kissing me on the lips. It’s a slow soft kiss and I wrap my hands around him as I start to feel his dick grow hard against my hip. I hear laughing and I pull away.

Courtney is looking at us, and Josh is looking at Courtney with a half open mouth. I smile to myself. Of course he would have that reaction to her.
What guy doesn’t?
She has beautiful blonde hair that is almost as long as mine, beautiful deep brown eyes and long legs. She towers over my 5’4 at 5’10, and her light creamy skin makes her look like a porcelain doll.

“Courtney, this is Josh.” I gesture to Josh who still continues to stare at her. “And this is Slade.” I gesture to Slade who is standing behind me with his arms wrapped around my stomach, resting his chin on top of my head.

“It’s nice to meet you, Courtney.” Josh holds out his hand to her. She takes his hand and gives him her flirtatious smile.
Oh dear God!
I know exactly where this is going to lead.

“Nice to meet you, Josh.” Her eyes never leave his as she speaks to Slade. “Nice to meet you as well, Slade.”

Slade and I just laugh. “Well,” I clap my hands together. “Let’s get this show on the road.”

“I’ll go get your bags, Angel.” Slade taps me on the butt as he walks to his room to retrieve my bags.

I clear my throat, getting Josh and Courtney to look at me. I smile “So, are you guys ready for the game?” I didn’t have anything to say. I just needed to fill the silence in the room and by the smiles on their face, they knew exactly what I was doing.

Josh looks back at Courtney. “Where are your bags? I can get them for you.”

How sweet, but it’s not like she’s going to need buttering up.

“They are in the truck, ready to go,” she says playfully with a little laugh.

“Oh, right.” He runs a hand through his long shaggy hair nervously, and I try to hide my smile.

“I could go with you to get your bags,” she all but whispers. Josh’s face lights up. He grabs her hand and they go to unload his bags from his car, striking up a conversation about her flight here.

I’m still laughing as Slade enters the room with our bags. “What’s so funny?”

“Those two.” I point a thumb behind me. “I have a feeling Josh is going to need to cancel the third room he purchased.”

“As long as he is happy, I don’t care what he does.” He bends over to place a soft kiss on my lips. “Come on, let’s get out of here. I want to get settled into the hotel and have some alone time with you before we get back out tonight.” He rubs a palm over my left breast as I moan and lean towards him. He chuckles, knowing exactly what he’s doing to me.

I huff now that he has me turned me on and turn away from him, walking towards the front door.

I open the back door of Slade’s truck. I had planned on sitting in back with Courtney and letting Josh sit up front to guy visit with Slade, but when I open the back door, I see that Josh and Courtney are in the back holding hands.

“Oh did you want to sit back here?” Josh asks.

“No, no. I’ll sit up front.” I close the door and climb up in the passenger seat, laughing to myself.

“We all ready to roll?” Slade asks as he gets in and starts the truck. We all give a yes and he pulls out of the drive.

“So, Courtney,” Slade starts in once we get on the highway, “Is there anything you can tell me about Angel?” He slides a look my way with a smirk on his face.

“Well, she is obsessed with the color pink if you haven’t already discovered that,” she giggles. “I mean obsessed! In high school, her entire room was pink. I remember us standing in her mom’s bedroom and she asked her if she could paint her room pink. Her mom said no.” She laughs. “That next day, her dad picked me up from my house and took us to Lowes. Sam picked out two pink colors. One baby pink and one a bright pink.” She shakes her head. “We went right back to her house and painted two walls bright and two walls the lighter color. Her mom was so mad, she was grounded for two weeks.” We both laugh.

“Yeah, but I won in the long run cause she was too lazy to repaint it herself.” I shrug my shoulder.

“Oh, but don’t let the girly pink fool you. She’s into all those blood and guts action movies. She loves them. Anything with Tom Cruise and Bruce Willis in it.” She rolls her eyes.

“What? You love action movies, but you made me watch The Vow?” Slade asks amused.

I shrug. “I was in the mood to have a good cry.”

“What? You
wanted
to cry?” He’s clearly confused.

“Sometimes a girl needs to have a good cry,” I say with a big smile.

“So true,” Courtney agrees. “And the girl needs therapy when it comes to her buying heels. It’s sickening how many pairs she owns.”

“That I’ve come to figure out. There now sits, like, fifty pairs in my closet. And she wears a different pair every day. The other day I had to
make
her wear a pair of tennis shoes.” He reaches over, picking up my hand and kisses the back of my knuckles. “I love that she wears high heels. They turn me on.”

I feel my face heat up.

“Like you need help getting turned on,” Josh quipped. We all laugh. “Anyway,” Josh changes the subject, “what do you do for a living, Courtney?”

“I’m an event planner.”

“Is that what you went to school for?” Josh continues to question her. We can all tell he is interested in her, even Courtney, and she is eating it up.

“No,” she shakes her head. “I went to OU in Norman, Oklahoma for a bachelor’s degree in Accounting, but halfway through my senior year I got offered a job at SpiritBank Event Center. After I graduated, I packed up my stuff and went back to Tulsa.”

We pull up to the valet and the guys grab our luggage. As we walk in the building, I pull Courtney over to the side as the guys continue to the reception desk. “Are you going to share a room with Josh? He got three rooms so you would have your own,” I whisper in her ear.

“Well he doesn’t have to do that.” She gives me a shy smile. “He could just get one room with two beds.” She walks over to Josh, whispering in his ear. He gets a huge grin on his face, and steps up to the desk as Slade walks over to me.

Sure, two beds my butt.

“We are going to head off to our room and start getting ready,” Slade says as he pushes me towards the elevators. Josh doesn’t even turn around; he just waves a hand over his shoulder as Courtney rubs his back with one hand.

“Those two are going to share a room,” I say as we enter the elevator.

“I know.” Slade rocks back on his heels.

I turn to face him. “Do you know something that I don’t?”

He shakes his head. “Not unless you can’t see how much they like each other.”

“No, I see it all right,” I laugh.

He takes my hand and leads me out of the elevator, down the hall and to our room. I close the door, and turn to face Slade. He drops the bags and picks me up by my thighs. I yelp as I wrap my legs around his waist, and he carries me to the bed, falling on top of me.

“Now, I’m going to show you how much I want you,” he says, unbuttoning my jeans.

I laugh.

I’m naked in our hotel bed, watching Angel dress. She slips on a pink lace thong and the matching bra. Just the thought of tearing them off makes my dick twitch. She then pulls on a black pleated short skirt, followed by a black sleeveless shirt that makes my mouth water. She sits down on the end of the bed as she produces those heels that should come with a permit out of her bag. I watch as she slides each one on, then stands to face me. I can’t help but smile at how beautiful she looks.