Point Of View 2 [*Do not read until you've read the same chapter of ATW]

Chapter 49 Quit Quitting

"Jesus Christ, Gallo. How the hell do you walk around with this thing?" She teases. She's got me in the palm of her hand, literally, and I'm now aching for her.  What the hell is she thinking?  I'm pretty sure this isn't going slow. She puts the soap down on the ledge and her lips touch my neck.

Trisha kisses my neck and pulls at me, making my pulse quicken. Holy hell.

"Trish.."

"James..?" She says like a question. Different than how Julia says it. I guess that's a good thing. If she said it the same way Julia does, I'd be thinking about Julia right now.

Wait. I AM thinking about Julia now. Damnit!

Trisha's body is pressed up against mine, making it very hard for me to focus on this just being an innocent shower now. I drop my forehead to her shoulder and squeeze my grip on her hips as she kisses my neck.

"Trish." I groan when she picks up the pace. "Christ. I forfeit. You win." I close my eyes and lean against the shower wall. Trisha has no intentions of stopping even though she won the game. There's no taking things slow now. She continues to kiss my neck and shoulder and then kisses down my chest, down my abs, Fuck. Is she serious right now? She looks up at me and gives me a smirk. Yep. Game Over.

"Is this fine?" She is down on her knees right in front of me asking me if this is fine?? I look down at her and swallow hard again before nodding.

"That's.... That's a real stupid question, Banks." I keep my eyes on her and can barely catch my breath when she parts her lips and grazes my tip. Holy crap, this is really happening. We haven't even technically made out for longer than five minutes yet she's kissing my dick and teasing me with those lips.

"Don't start something you can't finish." I mutter. Both her hands are stroking me and she's kissing up and down my shaft, driving me crazy.

"I always finish what I start, James." She takes me in her mouth, making me gasp, and pulls me all the way in before slowly backing out. I touch the back of her throat, and it doesn't even bother her. I feel the aching sensation so strong I can't help putting a hand on the back of her head to push her in again. Trisha lets me. She lets me tick my hips into her more. She's ok with this? Seriously? Most woman have a hard time with.... well... this.... me.  But Trisha pulls me in, letting me know thrusting into her is ok. She lets me move faster. And I do. I'm fucking her face and she's letting me. Again, not many women enjoy this. Whether or not Trish actually enjoys it, she's letting me. She is encouraging it.

Trisha gives me the best fucking shower of my whole damn life and when I can't handle any more, she lets me finish down her throat like it's no big deal. I'm literally out of breath and panting from what she just did. My jaw is slack, and I have a dumbfounded look on my face as she stands back up and gives me a wink before talking again.

"I win."

"Jesus Christ." I huff. "You can give me a shower any day."

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*Trisha*

Ok, so I'm falling for James Gallo. I'm falling for him and for once in my life, I'm nervous. We have both been so tied up with Nate and Julia and we both understand each other so well.  But there is no way in hell Nate OR Julia can ever find out. Not yet. Not now.

After I got James off, he went ahead and did the same for me. Right in Nate's shower. It was amazing. It felt so good. James clearly knows what he's doing. No brain damaged in that department.

 But now we sit here on the couch, completely clothed, in awkward silence.

"We can't tell Nate or Julia this." I break the silence and turn to face James.