More Than a Billionaire(28)

He promised to make time for them, and Gray had never lied to her in the past, but it might be a week before he made it back.

She thought about his other promise. How long could they keep their relationship under wraps? Since they’d been friends for so long, the media might buy that they were just two friends hanging out if they were caught together, even if only for a short time and as long as they didn’t keep making out in public places. Regardless, she’d made her decision to live a little dangerously and see where things went. Kiera looked back at the movie. As the characters stepped onto the roof, she wanted to shout a warning. Then, like the hero did every time she watched the film, he shoved Mia off the edge. The camera followed Mia’s descent for a few seconds, and then panned back to Anderson Brady’s face and he gave the audience a final smile before the credits started.

“Have I been out long?”

Sleep lingered in Gray’s voice. She’d love to find out if that’s what it sounded like when he woke up in the morning.

“Since about half way through the movie.”

Gray kissed her hair. “Sorry about that. I haven’t had much sleep the past few weeks. I’ll try not to let it happen again.”

“To much partying?” She smiled at him and waited for a teasing reply.

“You know me. World-renowned party-boy and occasional playboy.”

Gray kissed her forehead, then her cheeks, and Kiera’s skin shivered with pleasure everywhere his lips touched her.

“Perhaps I should say former party-boy and playboy.” His lips brushed hers as he spoke.

She smiled against his lips. “I think you should add that to your business cards.” She didn’t give him a chance to respond. Instead, she placed her open lips against his and set about reminding him why he decided to give up his previous ways.

Without warning, Gray rolled her under him and took control of their kiss. Each pass of his tongue sent a new shiver through her. Kiera felt his erection through their clothes and arched her hips as she slid her hands into his back pockets. Gray kissed his way down her neck, and her breasts ached for the touch of his mouth again.

“We should stop now while I still can.” His breath tickled her neck.

He was right. She might be on fire for him and want nothing more than to tear off both their clothes, but she didn’t want to rush things either.

“You’re right.” She took her time pulling her hands from his pockets, allowing herself to enjoy the feel of his tight backside under her palms.

Gray brushed her hair over her shoulder. “It’s getting late. I should go. My plane leaves at seven in the morning.” Despite his words, he stayed put.

She’d expected that, but still it stung. “Back to New York?” she asked, forcing back her real question, which was, “When will you be back?”

He traced her ear with his fingertip. “I have a meeting in Virginia late tomorrow morning, but I’m heading back to New York right after.” Gray met her eyes as he sat up. “What about you? What does your week look like?”

“I’m working every day. My next day off is Sunday. My schedule varies week to week, but I always get two days off.”

Kiera pulled herself up. It was getting late and Gray had an early flight. She should let him leave.

“I’ll see if I can re-work my schedule and get back here Sunday morning.” Gray checked his watch. “It’s almost eleven, so I’m going to leave. I’ll call you tomorrow when I get back to New York.”

They both stood at the same time. While Gray put his shoes back on, she retrieved his jacket.

“Be careful driving tonight.” She watched him pull his jacket on, already missing the feel of his arms around her.

“Will do.” He pulled her in for a final kiss. A kiss that sent warmth through her and made her feel not only desired but cherished.

“I’ll talk to you soon.” With that, Gray left.

Kiera stared at the closed door and touched her lips. It was going to be one long week.





Chapter 5




Three weeks later, Gray rang Trent’s doorbell. He’d arrived in Providence that morning hoping to surprise Kiera before she went to work. Unfortunately, she hadn’t been at her apartment, and when he’d sent her a text message, she’d responded that she was having lunch with a friend. With little else to do, he’d driven over to his brother’s apartment, figuring he could annoy him for the afternoon.

“Hi, Gray.” Addie opened the door and greeted him with an inviting smile. “Trent’s in the shower. He just finished a workout.”

Except for at the wedding, he’d never spoken to Addie, but that didn’t stop him from hugging her now.