“You’re the worst,” she hissed in my ear, but she melted against me as I ran my hands over her ass, giving it a squeeze.
“You’re not even mad.” I scoffed, nipping her earlobe as I spoke softly. “Wait until we get home. I’ve been envisioning you on your back for me with my vibrator on your clit.”
She shuddered, earning me a filthy look from Maddox. He could hate hearing about my sex life all he wanted, but we’d had to put up with hearing his until he’d started dating Beckett and moved out with her.
I missed them, but that had been a blissful day.
Luna pried herself away from me, stalking off with embarrassment as Cruz chased her, and Beckett raised an eyebrow at me.
“Are you really going to leave him alone with her? He’s a whore.”
“He’s in the friend zone. Luna would shut him down so fast,” I said confidently. “Where’d Jett go?”
“Where else? He’s with his boyfriend,” she deadpanned, motioning to Logan’s car. “They haven’t seen each other much lately, so they’ve probably been going through withdrawals.”
“Let them have their playdate tonight. Claim him back later.” I shrugged, giving her a sly glance. “If you have to, play dirty. Use your pussy to get what you want.”
“You’d be surprised how much power their bromance has.” She sighed, and Maddox tucked her against his side, kissing the top of her head.
“Let him miss out, babe. I benefit from it.”
“I know.” She smiled at him and didn't seem as annoyed about the whole thing as she had the last time we’d spoken about it. I hoped that meant they were okay again.
“Speaking of the power of pussy,” I drawled, pulling my hood over my head. “I’m going to drag my girl home so I can have a midnight snack. I’ll see you tomorrow.”
“You’re bailing already?” Beckett asked with surprise, giving Ander the side eye. “Hear that? She’s leaving you here unguarded.”
Turbo smirked, fishing his keys from his pocket. “Nice try. I also have an appointment with pussy. I’ll see you next time, Beckett.”
She glowered, and I just rolled my eyes and waved goodbye to them all, wandering off to find Luna. It wasn’t hard, she was leaning against Cruz’s car, talking to Drake who’d appeared out of nowhere. I’d almost bet money on him sneaking out so Stone didn’t know. That man seemed to run a tight ship.
“Hey, Lou? Get your sweet cheeks in the car. We’re leaving,” I called out, making her frown.
“But it’s early?”
“Never too early for pussy, baby. We’ll pick my car up tomorrow.” I winked, making Drake groan.
“You two are bailing to fuck? Does your house have inside security? Never mind, I’ll find out for myself. If I find anything, I’ll be adding it to the wank bank.”
I punched his arm before snagging Luna’s hand to pull her away from him. “You’re gross and I’m telling your boss that you’re here.”
“That’s a cheap shot,” he grumbled, glancing at Cruz. “Wanna get laid?”
“With you? No thanks. Knox would have my balls.” Cruz scoffed, turning to us. “We’ll stop by the house later in the week for a beer, if you’re up for it?”
“Sounds good. We’ll be in touch,” I agreed, saying goodbye and leading Luna to her car, taking the keys so I could drive.
We waved to Reid and Raven who were still sitting in his car, and I was glad to see a smile on Reid’s face. It would take some time for his body to heal, but he’d be back on the track in no time.
I couldn’t fucking wait.
“I can drive, you know?” she complained, and I gave her a cheeky grin as we shut ourselves in the car.
“I know, but I want to watch you fuck yourself while I drive.”
“What?” she sputtered, her cheeks turning pink as she stared at me.
I leaned over, teasing her lips with mine. “I want you to get yourself off on the way home, and then I want to clean your fingers with my tongue. That way you’ll be warmed up for me when we arrive.”