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“Can I help you, Officer?”
“I wanted to check and make certain the two of you were okay.” I’ll be damned if he didn’t keep the light pointed at me, daring to slide it up and down.
While I tried not to be self-conscious, the moment he turned his attention to my sexy buddy, I looked down. Great. I’d put the shirt on inside out.
I wasn’t certain whether to be grateful or more humiliated when the officer obviously recognized my companion.
“Oh, it’s you, sir. Is everything alright?” Even the officer’s voice had changed, becoming more compliant.
“Absolutely, Officer Jenkins. I didn’t recognize you there,” Lone Ranger told him.
“Well, I’ll leave you to your night, sir. Drive carefully.”
“Will do, Officer. Thank you.”
As soon as the young man walked away, I clapped both hands across my face, issuing a strangled groan.
He chuckled and started the engine. “It’s okay.”
“Do you have that effect on everyone?”
“Pretty much?”
“Who the hell are you?”
After giving me a look, pinching my chin, he answered, “Not someone you want to get to know.”
CHAPTER 10
Selena
Lunch with the girls.
It hadn’t been a regular thing up to now because I’d had little time to spend lounging over salads and conversations bordering on hedonism. But today, I needed a breather, to try to keep my mind off the night before.
I’d felt like an idiot after the Lone Ranger had dropped me off at my apartment, offering to carry the few remaining items from the bake sale up to my door but I’d adamantly refused.
Nothing had been so embarrassing as realizing how disheveled and sweaty the two of us had looked when the police officer had silently chastised us for our sins.
I wasn’t a regular fan of voyeurism or humiliation. Not my personal kinks. But I’d had a dose of almost everything.
What did they say about a woman glowing after riveting sex?
Maybe that’s why Willow hadn’t stopped staring at me from the time we’d met in the parking lot until we’d been led to our beautiful table.
“What?” I finally barked, trying hard and failing to keep my composure. How was it possible my pussy still ached? It had been hours. Hours!
“You look like the cat who ate the canary. That’s what,” Bella answered.
“Yeah, right. Where’s the waiter? I need a huge glass of wine. Huge.”
The two girls opened their eyes wide. “What is going on with you? Is it that sexy man you texted?”
Willow could coo with the best of them.
“You did it?” Bella demanded when I remained silent.
“Waiter. Where is the goddamn waiter.” I was practically on my feet trying to find someone, anyone who would hurriedly take our order.
