Chapter 56

                                    

                                          

Lorna 
Reece had just finished loading the bags into the car while I locked up the house. When I climbed into the Jeep, I immediately felt grateful for the heated seats. The weather had grown even colder, frost shimmering across the ground. I'd nearly slipped a few times on my way to the car—not that Reece seemed to notice. He was completely absorbed in whatever was on his phone, and I couldn't help but wonder what had him so distracted.
As soon as I settled in, the unmistakable sound of moaning drifted from his phone. My eyebrows shot up in shock.
"Are you seriously watching porn?" I asked, my tone sharp.
He grinned smugly, waving his phone at me. "Yep, I am. It's the hottest sex tape I've ever seen. The girl in it is the sexiest thing I've ever laid eyes on," he added with a wink.
I glared at him, completely taken aback. "What the hell, Reece? I can't believe you," I sneered.
Before I could say more, he brought the phone closer to my face. "Look closer, baby," he said with a teasing grin.
I hesitated, then grabbed the phone for a better look. My cheeks burned as it finally clicked—this was us. The memory of last night's recording flashed through my mind, and embarrassment washed over me.
Cringing, I pushed the phone away, unable to handle the sounds of my own moans filling the car.
Reece couldn't help but laugh softy as he pulled me closer, bringing the phone back into view. "Look," he said, his voice filled with pride and playfulness, "this is one of my favorite parts."
On the screen, I could see myself leaning back, grinding against him while his mouth latched onto my nipple. My lips were parted in pleasure, Reece zoomed in on the spot where his mouth teased my breast, his tongue twirling around it as I moaned in ecstasy.
Pausing the video, he turned to me, his voice dropping to a low, husky whisper. "You look so fucking beautiful when I suck your tits while you ride my cock."
I blushed so hard I thought my head might actually pop. I still couldn't believe I'd gone through with it—let alone allowed him to record us. I had been a bundle of nerves before we started, but seeing the awe in Reece's eyes made it all worth it.
Feeling too self-conscious to watch any longer, I pushed the phone away. "Please, hide that somewhere safe. I don't want anyone else ever seeing it."
He gave me a look as if to say, *Do you honestly think I'm that careless?*
"Baby, this video is worth gold to me," he said, his tone serious. "I'm guarding it with my life. As if I'd ever let anyone see our most intimate moments. This is my prized possession—I'm never letting it out of my sight."
His eyes were so sincere that I couldn't help but smile. "I know. I trust you."
He then placed the phone in the hands-free holder, took my hand, and said, "Thank you again for the best night and birthday ever. I'll never forget it." Leaning over, he gave me a tender kiss that left me nearly breathless.
He pulled away and revved up the engine. "Home sweet home, here we come."
During the drive, we chatted and sang along to the music playing on the radio. Every time I attempted a high note, Reece burst out laughing.
"Baby, you've got the looks and body to be a pop star, but you can't sing to save your life."
"Hey, I resent that comment! With some singing lessons, I could be really good," I pouted, giving him a mock scowl.
He patted my leg, grinning. "Oh, Lorna, you're cute. Maybe if we dubbed your voice, you could be the next Milli Vanilli."
I looked at him, puzzled. "Who?"