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I laugh teasingly and echo his words from last night. “Just grip it between my legs, right?”

He waggles his eyebrows, then pulls me down toward him for a bruising kiss that I feel searing its way through my entire body.

Then we’re moving together, panting, desperate. And when I ride right over the edge, he follows right behind, his body quaking as hard as mine with the intensity of our climaxes.

We collapse in a heap, a tangled mess of limbs, and I can’t remember a time when I’ve ever felt so content. Excited about the future of my job. But just as excited to find out what’s in store for Blaze and me.

I laugh as a thought crosses my mind.

“What?” he murmurs into my hair.

“I had no idea last night that I was about to get my own train sex fantasy come true.”

“Train sex?”

I tell him about Adrienne, and he laughs. “I thought you were pretty worked up last night on the train, but I had no idea.” He flips me over and pins me underneath his hard, inked up body. “I can totally make that a reality.”

I bite my lip, then lose myself in the barrage of kisses he assaults me with.

Oh yeah, I think there is a whole lot of train sex in my future.

Zander & Madison

Zander

The sounds.

The smells.

The slightest movements.

I take them all in. But no one has any idea that I’m aware of every single detail of what’s going on around me. I sit in the corner of the car on the 6 Train, somewhat hidden by the dim light from the blown bulb. I chose my seat here purposely. Everything I do is with purpose.

It’s how I’ve been trained. Even though I’m not active duty anymore, everything I learned as a Navy SEAL is still part of me. Probably always will be. Especially if I end up staying in Manhattan.

So when the dude with the bike rolls right onto the 6 Train, I’m on high alert. What the fuck is this asshole doing? Every nerve in my body is coiled tight, ready to spring into action.

But I give no indication. There are only a handful of people on the train right now, and if something is about to go down, it will be up to me to make sure no one gets hurt.

I watch the guy’s face, looking for a sign that things are about to get crazy.

A girl on the other side of the train jerks back in her seat and says, “What the hell?”

He laughs, and that’s when I see it. The two of them are totally fucking hot for each other. He’s probably trying to show off or something. I lean back, pretty sure this guy is harmless, despite his rough appearance.

I’m just the opposite. I look like a regular guy, but I’m absolutely lethal.

Scanning the car again, my eyes settle on the girl across from me, who is also watching these two with curiosity. I let my gaze roam up and down her ti

ght little body, taking in her long, dark waves and nearly black eyes.

Her little black dress is a tiny slip of fabric, showing off just how toned her muscles are. Probably yoga, if I had to guess.

She bites her lip, and I feel my dick twitch to life. Sexy as hell. I notice her increased pulse, her quickened breaths, and I follow her gaze, wondering what has her exhibiting these signs of desire.

Holy fuck. The girl on the other side of the train has climbed on the dude’s bike, and I swear they look like things are about to escalate to something that is way beyond public indecency.

She’s practically grinding on that bike.


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