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“Are you close?”
“Mhm. Keep twisting like that. Mm. There you go. Just like that. Good girl. Sweet fucking girl. Fuck. Fuck. Right—Keep—Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.”
My cock bucks against her palm, spurting out so hard that she barely has time to catch it in her fist; I don’t even want to think about where in my car it might have landed—that’s a problem for tomorrow me. Blood rushes in my ears as colors flash behind my lids, my eyes still shut tight and my breath leaving me in deep, rough pants while my lungs feel like they’re on fire.
I’m still breathing hard when my eyes flutter back open, noticing that her hand is still stroking me idly, covered in my come. It might be one of the hottest things I’ve ever seen, but it also wakes my brain up a little, and I sit up straighter.
“Shit.” I hold her hand tight so that I can try to keep from getting it all over her, reaching across us with my free hand to riffle through the middle console until I come back with some of the mandatory stowed napkins from random fast-food places. “Here. Sorry.”
“Are you kidding?” I flick on the overhead light just to be met with her flushed cheeks and her even more flushed chest—her breasts heaving like she’s as out of breath as I am. “That was hot as fuck.”
“I’ll say,” I murmur, distracted by the pretty picture she makes all rosy and satisfied-looking while she cleans my come off her hand. “You almost made me pass out.”
“And you stopped the car,” she tuts. “You were supposed to keep your eyes on the road.”
“I wasn’t willing to risk crashing us for that orgasm, as amazing as it was.”
“Sounds like I wasn’t doing it right.”
I snort, leaning over the console and wrapping my fingers around her neck to pull her in so that I can bring her mouth to mine. I take one long, bruising kiss, nipping at her lower lip for good measure before pulling back.
“I meant what I said, brat,” I tell her. “It’s my turn when we get back.”
“I guess that depends on how long it takes you to get us home,” she says sweetly, leaning back into her seat. “If you take too long, I might have to just start without you over here.”
Her smile is wicked, making me want to spank her ass just as much as it makes me want to kiss her again.
I speed the entire drive home.
Nineteen
DELILAH
The picture Ian’s sent me has me grinning like a fool as I hunch over my phone in a lonely corner on set; I’m still surprised he sent one when I asked. He’s out with Mei and Bella for brunch, and I wish I were with them, but as much as I’d like to brush off filming to spend more time with my hunky ginger, I know that Gia would skin me alive if I tried. Especially with numbers finally starting to creep back up.
I’ll never tell him that I’m saving the photo as my wallpaper, but I’m assuming he’ll figure it out soon, anyway. He looks so cute with his mouth turned down in a deep frown, his brow knitted together as he holds up the bright pink cupcake for the camera.
CUPCAKE: Bella is never going to let me live the “cupcake” thing down. You know that right?
ME: I take it brunch is going well?
CUPCAKE: Bella had about two more mimosas than she needed, but yeah it’s been good. We have to come back here soon. You’ll love the scones.
My heart flutters at him casually making something-akin-to-date plans; it’s been two weeks since we started…whatever this is, and I still haven’t gotten used to the idea of it. Mainly because it still seems surreal that after all the time in my life I’ve spent wanting him, I actually get to have him.
ME: Are you doing anything after?
CUPCAKE: Just hitting the gym. I’m waiting outside with Mei now while Bella pulls the car around and then I’m heading that way.
CUPCAKE: When do you think you’ll be done filming today?
ME: Midafternoon at the latest.
CUPCAKE: Jack is going out with Sanchez tonight.
ME: That always ends well.
CUPCAKE: At least the arm is already broken. What more can he do?
