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“Such a lady.” He tsked.

She snorted. “You know better.”

“I do. Um, we act like a couple out on a mini vacation. Explore what’s between us and see if a spark lives beneath the friend front, right?”

A heartbeat passed. “Demi?”

“What if there’s a lot there?” Her words were so low he almost missed them.

“Break it down for me, brainiac. My brain doesn’t take leaps constantly the way yours does,” he said, afraid to hope.

“I’m worried we might bite off more than we were ready to chew,” she said.

“If I wasn’t ready to commit, I never would’ve brought it up.”

“If you don’t have commitment issues, why haven’t you ever been in a serious relationship before?”

“Because no other woman could be you.”

“Pull the car over, now.” Her husky voice went straight to his dick.

“Yes, ma’am.” He scanned the area and pulled off on a side street, parking in a space out of the light. He turned to face her. “Ar—”

Her lips crashed down onto his, and she climbed into his lap. The minute their lips connected, his brain melted like a Popsicle out in the sun. He tilted his head, gripping her hips to keep her in place as he learned her taste. She was lush. Sweet and fulfilling like a ripe piece of fruit. Her lips parted, and he took the opening, needing more. Now that they’d finally arrived here, he lost all sense of restraint. She ground into his lap and moved her body back and forth. Her breathing grew heavy, and they paused their mouth mating only to take in air. A deep moan shook her body, and he gasped.

“Fuck, D, you’re going to make me come in my pants.”

“Do it for me, baby. I want to know I affect you the same way you do me,” she said. Her voice was smoky and full of need. He moved her over the bulge straining against his zipper. “Oh God, yes,” she whispered. Her head fell back, and he was taken off guard by how beautiful she was in the moonlight, caught in the heat of the moment. She brought her hands up to grip his shoulder, and her movements turned wild.

“Jesus, Demi.”

“Mhmm, geek girls go hard too, baby.”

“So fucking sexy,” he growled, thrusting upward as they dry humped like horny teenagers.

“I’m going to come, Pierce. Are you going to come with me?”

“Yes.”

She cried out, and he exploded, not minding the warm liquid soaking his boxer briefs.

A rap on the window made them both jump. Light shone into the window, and he cringed.

“You folks okay?” the man with the wide-brim hat asked. “Roll down the window, please.”

“I can’t believe this,” Pierce whispered, complying.

“Can I ask why you’re here right now?” the officer said, eyeballing them with disdain.

“I’m sorry, Officer, it’s my entire fault. My boyfriend here just gave me some incredible news, and I just had to kiss him senseless. So I had him pull over.” Demi looked at the cop and gave her most innocent expression.

The cop’s lips twitched up. “I’ll let you go with a warning this time. I don’t want to catch you guys around here again, understand?”

“Yes, sir.” Pierce nodded, and the cop turned and headed back to his car. “You’re trouble.”

“Hey, I saved our asses.” She climbed back over the seat and buckled up.

“I’ve never witnessed this side of you, D. How is that possible?”


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