B: BROADWAY (M/K, Economics-verse, R)
I had two requests for B, this may happen again
"Ooh!" Mina wiggled her arms out of her sweater, pulled it over her head and tossed it to the ground with the speed of a firefighter on call. "Food poisoning! We can say we have food poisoning and make retching noises when she calls to see what's been holding us up."
"Too obvious." Kevin's fingers fumbled and jittered as he hurriedly unbuttoned his shirt. "I think I used that for Trevor's first wedding; she'll see right through it."
She unzipped her jeans and got tangled in the twisting denim as she shoved them down, hopping on alternate legs to get them off. "Thanks for wasting a good excuse before we even met. How about headaches?"
"On both of us?" He undid his belt in seconds and tossed it aside. "A little too conveniently coincidental. Plus you can take Excedrin for that."
Her tiny panties rolled down her legs and were kicked across the room. "I can say I have my period!" Mina smiled and reached back to unhook her bra, and got her arms a bit jumbled her haste.
Kevin rolled his eyes. "I can't. How does that help me?"
She giggled and pulled down his pants in one clean motion. "We can her that you're pregnant."
In a flash he grabbed her naked body and slammed her against the wall hard enough to rattle the paintings on their anchors. "That's not clever," he breathed, pressing his forehead against hers as he hitched her up.
Used to this familiar dance, she spread her legs and wrapped them around his waist. "I thought it was." She squeezed his body between her thighs.
"It's not." His mouth found a spot along her jawline and sucked with more than enough pressure to make her moan. She reached down between his legs and guided him into her body. He didn't wait for her to move her hand before he shoved forward.
Their sex was fierce and fast—the show started in a half an hour, and Aunt Kathy and Trevor were waiting outside the theater, in the rain.
