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“I’m so sorry. I hope once you catch those men, you won’t have those dreams anymore.”
“I can only hope.”
After eating, they left the restaurant and climbed into his truck. The engine roared to life and Creed drove them to Dewey’s. They were lucky to find two empty stools at the bar and promptly ordered their drinks. As Abbie turned to look at Creed, she caught him staring at her with an intensity that sent shivers down her spine. She couldn’t help but smile.
“You’re killing me,” he muttered, his gaze still fixed on her.
Abbie laughed, “Now, why would I want to do that?”
“You, Abilene Wells, are so fucking hot,” Creed said, his eyes locked onto hers.
She leaned closer and pressed her lips against his, feeling the sparks fly between them. When she pulled away, she whispered in his ear.
“Want to get out of here?”
“I thought you’d never ask.” With a wave to the bartender and a quick payment of the tab, Creed took Abbie’s hand and led her out of the bar.
In the truck, the tension between them was physical. Her hormones were in overdrive as it had been a week since she last saw him. She stole glances at him throughout the drive back to her place, unable to contain her desire for him. Was he aware of how she felt about him?
But then again, she had no idea how he felt about her. Was it just a physical attraction for him? She desperately hoped not, because for her it was so much more than that.
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Creed kept his eyes focused on the twisting road ahead, resisting the temptation to steal a glance at her sitting next to him. The tension in his body was mounting as he thought about being with her, and he shifted in his seat to try and ease it. It had been a long week, and he knew that being with her would be incredible, as always.
Finally, they reached her driveway and Creed pulled the truck to a stop. He shut off the engine and turned to look at her, only to see her staring back at him with a slow smile spreading across her lips. He closed his eyes for a moment, trying to regain control of his emotions, before opening them again.
“Stop,” he muttered under his breath, causing her to laugh softly.
“I’m not doing anything,” she replied innocently.
Creed shook his head in amusement and opened his door, walking around the truck to help her out. He took her hand in his and led her up the porch steps, waiting patiently while she unlocked the front door. As they entered the house together, he helped her out of her coat and then removed his own, hanging them up neatly on hooks by the door.
Turning to face her once more, Creed’s breath caught as his eyes roamed over her stunning form illuminated by soft lamplight. A surge of desire flooded through him as she stood by the stairs with a playful smile on her lips. He started toward her, each step bringing him closer until he could feel the heat radiating from her body and smell the light scent of her perfume. His heart raced as she teasingly ascended one step at a time, knowing exactly how much it was affecting him. He pulled her into his arms, pressed his lips to hers and kissed her deeply. He’d never get enough of her lips.
Creed’s muscles tensed as he lifted her up in his arms and began to ascend the staircase. But halfway up, he set her down and moved his hands up under her dress, slowly pulling down her panties. She placed her hands on his shoulders as she stepped out of them. His fingers trailed along her wet slit, eliciting a low moan from her.
With a deep groan, Creed unsnapped his jeans and lowered the zipper. He retrieved a condom from his wallet shoved his jeans down, revealing his hard cock.
Abbie took the condom from his hand, sitting on a step so that she was level with him. She slid her mouth down over him, sucking as Creed couldn’t help but thrust his hips in time with her movements.
“Stop.” He groaned. “I want to fuck you.”
Quickly rolling the condom down over his hard length, Abbie spread her legs for him. Creed dropped to his knees on the step below and thrust into her with all the pent-up desire he had been holding back. Her legs wrapped tightly around him as he pounded into her, their lips coming together in a passionate kiss.
“Please,” Abbie whispered through ragged breaths.
“I’m not going to last.” Creed grunted in response.
When he moved his finger on her clitoris, everything exploded. Abbie cried out as she clenched around him. Creed let himself go as well, following suit with a loud groan of satisfaction. Together they rode out the intense pleasure until it finally ebbed away, leaving them both spent and panting on the stairs.
Creed lifted his head, stared at her face as she lay there, eyes closed and a satisfied smile on her face. Slowly, he leaned in and pressed his lips against hers, savoring the taste of her lips, then he raised his head and stared at her face. When she opened her eyes, his heart skipped a beat at the sight of her beautiful face.
“Can you move?” he teased, running his fingers through her hair.
“Nope. I think I’m going to sleep right here,” she replied playfully.
With a chuckle, Creed stood up and quickly pulled up his jeans. He then scooped her up into his arms and tossed her over his shoulder, making her giggle as he carried her up the stairs and into her bedroom.
