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She honks the horn again, causing the song to restart, as she waves and grins widely at me.
I can’t help but smirk.
This girl is way out of my league.
I throw open the screen door, and the dogs whimper beside me as she comes down the stairs. She’s wearing a pair of yellow biker shorts and a pink crop top that has my mouth going dry and my cock straining against my slacks. He is still pissed at me that I didn’t take her home after our dinner on Saturday. But I’mfinding when it comes to her, he’s an addict. I need to get him some help.
ASAP.
She waves at me, and I start for her, the boys hot on my heels. They are still wiggling and whining, wanting desperately to get to her.
Same, boys. Same.
“Go on,” I say, and they shoot off to greet her. She drops to her knees and cuddles them close to her, kissing her noses and heads as she coos sweet nothings.
Lucky bastards.
“Y’all ready to go? Yay!” she gushes as they climb up into the bus. She follows behind but then pauses. “Wanna come in?”
I nod, unable to speak, as I get a full view of the tight globes of her ass. I want to bite each cheek, leave my mark so that if anyone gets a peek, they’ll know her ass is mine.
I pause.
Well, that’s a hell of a thought.
I swallow hard as I go up the stairs. Inside the bus are power fans to cool the dogs in the summer heat, while a bunch of pups sit in seats like fucking schoolkids with seat belts on. The bus is the same color inside as on the outside. Bright and overwhelming. Just like the girl who is cooing to all the dogs. They bark, howl and look so damn cute, I can’t help but grin. I watch as she gets Gretzky and Gordie in a seat with Darcy. She gives them all kisses before turning to me. “Pretty nifty, huh?”
“Nifty?”
Her eyes dance with excitement. I see pride there too, and I can’t help but also be proud of her. This is awesome. I’m overwhelmed by the color and how the sun plays off the light flecks in her navy eyes. I’m still smirking, and it feels so unnaturally natural, I’m worried about my health.
“Duh, dude. We’re groovy around here.”
I actually laugh. At her.
Of course. Disguising my laugh with a cough, I nod. “This is really awesome. You should be proud of yourself.”
She beams. “Thank you. I am.”
I nod, and I know this is my cue to go, but I can’t. “Did you come from a workout?”
“I did.” She looks down at herself. “I didn’t get to change.”
And thank fuck for that. I lick my lips and beg myself to keep my eyes on hers. “Did you eat?”
Why did I ask that? Why do I care?
Because she said the other night that she always forgets to eat and then inhales her food at dinner after a long day.
Foolish girl.
She gives me a surprised look. “I got an iced coffee,” she says, pointing to the front where her coffee is in a cupholder.
“That’s not food, lass.”
Her eyes sparkle as a small grin moves across her lips. “I know, but I didn’t have time.”
“Make it,” I demand, and her grin falls.
