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She kissed my lips softly. “They’re much easier to make out in.”

I chuckled. “Actually, that’s the most convincing argument to buy a car I’ve ever heard.”

“Does that mean you’ll buy one?”

“That means I’ll think about it. But only if you promise to break it in with me.”

“Sounds like a good time.”

“Sounds like a good promise.”

She giggled before her lips captured mine again. Only this time, she stepped between my legs. Her body molded to me as I cloaked her back with my arms, trying to feel as much of her as I could at once. Her tongue slid across the roof of my mouth and I felt my cock aching for her beyond my jeans. My hands slid from her back to her ass, down her thighs and back again. I gripped her hair and pulled her head back softly. I licked down her pulse point, hearing her gasp softly as my name fell from her lips.

“Clint, oh.”

That never ceased to make my heart skip a beat.

I buried my face in her chest. “What kind of trouble should we get into tonight?”

Her hands raked through my hair. “The kind of trouble that continues this saga.”

I kissed her skin. “Mm, you had me at ‘oh.’”

I hoisted her against my body and threw my leg over the bike. I settled her down against it, feeling her legs lock around me. Her hands clung to my leather jacket, pulling me closely against her. And as we sat in the shade of the trees planted specifically for this little shopping complex, I felt myself give way to her.

“Shit, Rae.”

My hands slid up her shirt. I cupped her breasts, teasing her nipples through the padding of her bra. She rolled against me, my bike holding us steady as her tongue explored my mouth religiously. I wrapped my arms around her, running my palms along her bare skin, feeling her shake and shiver as goosebumps poured over her skin. I sucked on her lower lip and she kissed across my cheek. I felt her nibbling on my earlobe, causing me to growl out as my cock jumped with need for her.

Then she pressed her lips against the shell of my ear. “We really should get out of here.”

“You don’t have to tell me twice, beautiful.”

It pained me to feel her slip away. But I knew it was headed toward something more pleasurable. More beautiful. More amazing than I could have ever expected from tonight. I handed her the helmet I’d dug out for her all those weeks ago, then slid my own over my head. I flipped up the visor, then reached out and flipped hers up. She gave me a massive smile as her cheeks flushed, then she inched her way onto the back of my bike. She was getting better at it. More steady, if that made any sense. Usually, she teetered, almost tripping over herself trying to get on.

But she’d gotten the hang of it.

I liked that.

I cranked up the engine. “Ready to get out of here?”

“What was that?”

“I said, are you ready to get out of here?”

Before she could answer, a set of headlights filled the parking lot, causing Rae to curse. They come straight for us, pulling up to my bike, blocking me in between the car and the tree that sat behind us.

Rae clung to me. “Who’s that?”

I shook my head. “Probably Roy. But he can piss off. There’s nothing to see here.”

I slipped my helmet off and go

t off my bike. I kept my voice raised, hoping that Roy and the goons from school would buzz off and leave us the fuck alone. I hung the helmet on the handlebars, but felt Rae reach out for me. She pulled me back to her, so I wrapped my arm around her waist, trying to comfort her as she sat on the passenger’s seat of my bike, pressing closer into me.

She was scared. And I couldn’t blame her for it.

“I don’t think that’s Roy, Clint.”


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