Chapter 61

Jake

“Why didn’t you introduce me to Cindi?”

I turn around with the kayak on my shoulder, surprise flashing in my mind at the venom in my girlfriend’s voice.

I didn’t think Winnie would be bothered by not being introduced. She is the type of girl that speaks up for herself and doesn’t need a man to do it for her. Her extroverted personality is one of the many things I love about her. And when she didn’t say anything to Cindi, I assumed it was because she preferred it that way. After all, Cindi is no one important.

Still, I can’t deny my amusement when I realize Winnie is jealous. She won’t meet my eyes, and there is a pout on her lips. It makes her look adorable, though she might kick my ass if I said that out loud in her current state of mind.

I go for a more careful yet teasing approach. “Are you mad at me for not introducing you to Cindi?”

Winnie doesn’t reply. Instead, she glares at me, and I stifle a laugh. Gosh, she is beautiful even when she is mad at me. Blonde hair pulled in a ponytail, outdoorsy black leggings hugging her body, and freckles all over her cheeks and nose. My chest tightens with yearning.

When we are alone in our tent later, I intend to show her how much of me belongs to her. But first, I must remove that pout from her lips and the visible anger on her face.

“Cindi isn’t an ex of mine,” I say as we approach the river. I remove the kayak from my shoulders and put it down on the ground, eyeing the little menace I call my girlfriend. “We never dated.”

Winnie’s pout only grows, and she crosses her arms over her chest in a display of irritability. “Cindi was and probably is into you. She was peeling off your clothes with her eyes.”

At that, I bark a laugh. “Are you really that bothered?”

it anymore. I forget about the kayak and the stream and walk over to her. Suspicion fills her eyes. She looks at me but doesn’t seem to know what I’m up to. I give her a cocky grin, then I pick her up, ignoring her little gasp.

Her eyes drill daggers into mine.”

arms tighter around her and rub my one-day-of-not-shaving

laughs. “What are you doing?”

so I’m showing

“More like annoying…”

thighs apart with Winnie perched on one of my legs. My hand is on her side, and I kiss her neck, breathing her in. She smells like my cologne, and I smile while continuing to

is still fire in her eyes when she opens them to glare at me. “I know what you’re doing.

my lips. I’ve never

and sexy voice, but it’s not working! You

I burst out laughing. She might as well be trying to push away a mountain, but I play along with a grin, pretending her strength suffices to

tell me how to make

isn’t getting to me. My cock is already hardening, and my hands are itching to just lift her up and remove her pants. I could easily hold her above my head while eating her out, but

attempted that

you could do…”

what is that?

didn’t appreciate being called a princess. Still, it’s hard not to give her nicknames

she mutters. “I want you to claim me in front of those people we are eating lunch with. Show this Cindi person that

Wait.

hear that correctly?

Winnie actually getting territorial

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