Page 32 of Brazen

His lips turned up. “That’s right.”

“Deal.” I kissed him.

He didn’t kiss me back at first. He just held me there against the building, his breath mingling with mine.

Then he turned ferocious. His lips slammed down. I moaned into the kiss as he pried my lips apart with his tongue and fucked my mouth with it, his hips thrusting in time.

My eyes rolled back in my head as I surrendered to the moment and–

The back door to the restaurant swung open with a bang.

We froze as the sound of two restaurant employees stepping out for a smoke reached us from around the corner. I stifled a giggle, and Sam grinned, settling his hand over my mouth to keep me quiet. With his forearm crooked under my ass, he stooped down to pick up his condom, then ran for the parking lot, carrying me to his truck, silent and stealthy as a fox.

As soon as he opened the door to his bright red truck and boosted me up to the seat, I burst into hysterical laughter.

He grinned at me as he shut the door and reappeared on the driver’s side. He started the engine and pulled out of the lot. “Are we going to pick up JT?” he asked.

Something in my chest went warm and soft.

He remembered JT. He put him first, even over the sex agreement we’d ‌made.

“Yes–wait, no,” I amended. “You can take me home, and I’ll go pick him up from Ernie and Edna’s.”

Sam frowned. “It’s no problem.”

It made sense, but I didn’t want Ernie and Edna to see that I’d swapped the man they set me up with for the town’s biggest–and possibly youngest–player. How would that look?

Because there was no doubt that Sam wasn’t dating material. Definitely not stepdad material.

“I know,” I replied. “Thank you for offering–I appreciate you remembering JT–but I don’t want him to get confused. You know, him thinking I’m dating someone. Plus, he’s probably asleep already, but just in case he wakes up when I carry him out, I think it would be better if I go alone.”

Sam nodded. “Yeah. I get it.” He swung the truck around and headed in the opposite direction toward the garage. “But Sparks, if I’m leaving you at the garage alone, then there’s no way you’re getting out of there without me bending you over the hood of whatever car is in the garage and making sure you’re good and satisfied before I go.”

A zing of lust shot through me.

Oh God. This player really knew how to lay it on, didn’t he?

I was eating up every word.

“Oh, yeah?” I purred, ready for another round.

“Yep. So you’d better put your fingers between those sexy thighs right now and keep that pussy nice and wet for me. Understand?”

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SAM

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After a moment of hesitation, where I imagined she decided whether she was willing to take orders from me or not, she obeyed and put her hand between her legs. And kept them there.

It was to get her all hot and ready, but watching her did things for me, too.

Holy fuck, was she hot.

“Put those fingers in my mouth,” I commanded, reaching for Clio's wrist after I pulled up at the garage.

The truck filled with the scent of her arousal for the entire drive. You’d better believe I would never open the windows and air the truck out again. I just hoped some of her sticky sweetness coated the seat. I wanted it to smell like we’d been fucking in here forever.