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Not the ones he has every intention of fucking.

“Laters, asshole.” He tips his head in my direction before edging around Alice. He almost gets away until she hooks her finger on the open collar of his shirt and rolls up onto her toes.

“Maybe you don’t.” She grins, tapping his cheek before pinching his chin and pushing the notes into the top of his jeans. “But that’s just too bad, Hot Stuff.”

“Okay…” The other girl they’re with rolls her eyes as though the whole display is getting old. “I have work tomorrow and an assignment to finish. Let’s go!” Turning to Summer, she asks, “Are you coming?”

For a moment, I wait for Summer to reply, but when she looks at me, I do it for her. “We have plans.”

That big smile I love cuts her face, cheek to cheek, as she turns to her friend, grasps her face in both hands, and rubs the tip of her nose with hers.

“Love you, Honor.”

Jealousy hits me like a freight train. I don’t even care that Honor is a girl or that Summer is ditching her gently for me. Every cell in my body has me moving forward, the bar being the only thing holding me back and stopping me from prying my girl away when Honor hugs her back.

“Tell you what,” Harrison says, pulling the bills out of his jeans and pressing them into Alice’s hand. “You get the cab, and we’ll call it even Steven.”

The three of them head out after another drink. The other bar staff have left, and there’s not much else left to do but close up. Summer rounds the bar, about to help me, when I sit her on the bar top.

“Right now, you’re not my employee,” I tell her, brushing her hair back from her face as I step between her thighs and do the one thing I’ve been dying to do all night.

A groan pushes from deep inside me at the peachy sweetness of her gloss when I suck her lip into my mouth. Taking my time to savor, I lick into her mouth, circling her tongue with mine while I breathe in her needy sighs and hums.

My hands stroke down from her face to her neck. Bracketing the base of her throat, I pull away with a nip to the tip of her nose. The giggle that bubbles from her is fucking beautiful, even more so when the flush of her cheeks spreads over her nose and down to her chest.

“Still want to finish what we started?” I ask, dropping my hands to her thighs and inching them over velvet skin to her hips.

“More than anything.”

All the plans to pour us drinks and talk go out of the window at the smirk she gives me. Instead, I take her down from the counter and set her on her feet before lacing our fingers together and heading toward the elevators.

“Why are we going into the men’s bathroom?” she asks, sounding worried.

The instant I pause in front of the vending machine, Summer breathes a sigh of relief. “I wasn’t exactly prepared for tonight, and I…I don’t want to know whether you were prepared for—”

“No,” she cuts me off as the small condom box dispenses. “I wasn’t. I don’t have sex.”

“Wait. What?”

“Sorry, that came out wrong. I have sex, or I would…shit.” She shakes her head as if she can’t think of how to convey what she wants to say while I guide us to the elevator. “I don’t have time.”

When we’re inside, Summer takes a deep breath before elaborating. “Between school and work, it’s hard to have a life. Where I’m from, if you sleep around, the entire town knows about it, and it’s not pretty.”

“Sounds awful.”

“Silverbell isn’t all that bad…just small. Tiny compared to LA. It’s sorta hard to date someone you’re not related to.” At my baffled expression, she laughs, pressing her hand to my chest when I come closer. “It was a joke. Incest isn’t actually a thing…I don’t think. God, imagine the scandal if it wa—”

Crushing my lips to hers, I silence her nervous ramble. My heart is beating so hard as both of her hands claw over my chest that it’s impossible for her not to know that I’m just as worked up as she is.

I kiss a path up to her ear before I ask her, “How wet are you, Sum?”

It surprises the hell out of me when she pulls back to grasp my hand and slowly guides it beneath the skirt of her dress, cupping it to her pussy. Her bare pussy.

“They were getting uncomfortable,” she rasps as the doors ping open.

Holy shit, my control curses at the feel of her soft skin slipping beneath my palm with her arousal while my other hand squeezes the box of condoms tighter.

“I swear…” Summer groans when I stroke the flat of my hand over her scorching flesh. “I’ll never let another person touch me, Parker.”

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