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“I’ll be very gentle with her.” I say it while letting my eyes drag slowly from her face to her legs and back up again.
She catches every second of it. “I was talking about the fucking car.”
“So was I.”
“Pendejo.” She drops the keys into my palm anyway.
I grin. “Knew you trusted me.”
“I trust my insurance.”
The driver’s seat isn’t much better. I shove it back until it hits the cooler, adjust the mirrors, then try to arrange six-three of me in a Honda without losing circulation below the waist.
Cece watches from the passenger seat like this is peak entertainment. She kicks off her sandals, tucks one leg under herself, and takes over the music while I pull us back onto the highway.
A few minutes later, she leans across the console for the charging cable.
Her fingers brush the inside of my thigh.
Fuck me.
I go stiff so fast it’s honestly embarrassing.
Every muscle in my body tightens. My grip clamps around the wheel, my jaw locks, and my cock goes hard so fast there’s no chance she misses it when her wrist brushes over the front of my sweatpants.
She stills.
Then slowly looks up at me.
I keep my eyes on the road like my entire body didn’t just sell me out.
The corner of her mouth lifts. “You okay over there?”
“Perfect.”
“Mm-hm.”
She finds the cable, but instead of pulling away, her fingers trail back over my thigh, lighter this time. Deliberate.
My cock jerks beneath her wrist.
Her smile turns wicked the exact second she realizes she has me completely fucked.
“Careful, Mama,” I say, voice rougher than I want it to be.
“Why?” Her fingers flex against my leg. “Is someone a little distracted?”
“Keep playing and you’re gonna find out.”
She settles back into her seat, looking entirely too pleased with herself. “Eyes on the road, príncipe.”
For all of thirty seconds, she behaves. She plugs in her phone, turns the music up, and leans back like she didn’t just make my entire goddamn body tense with one touch.
Then her hand returns to my thigh.
“You having fun?” I ask.
“I have no idea what you mean.”
