Page 102 of Love Collided

“You seem awfully happy to be picking us up from jail,” I said, stepping aside as the crew walked out.

“Oh, I am. This is being added to one of the best days of my life.”

“They basically ambushed us. I would like to know how they knew where we were.”

He waved to the sheriff as we walked out. “So where’s Kye?”

“Spun a 180 and got the hell out of there while we all got caught,” Ransom said.

“It probably helped our case,” Ash said. “No one’s going to let us off the hook if they see the long list of trouble Kye has been in.”

“True,” Ransom said. “But I wasn’t hoping to sit here half the night either.”

“I’m starving,” Carly said. “And no, I’m not cooking anything for you now.” She glared at Jax, who kissed her head.

“Listen, you knew the life you were signing up for when you started dating a bad boy.”

She scoffed and rolled her eyes. “Right.Such a bad boy. What were you doing this time last night? Oh, that’s right, taking a bubble bath.” He laughed hard, pulling open the door for her as we walked outside.

“Then you shouldn’t be complaining,” he said.

“How about we meet up at the diner?” I asked.

“I got a hold of Kye so we met up, and he got us the keys to Quinn’s car. I had my friend bring it over, but he had to head to a party. I assumed you all would need a ride since yours are all a little…locked up for the night.”

Kye jumped on his car, yelling as half the crew got into his car and half got into Quinn’s.

“While those look cozy,” I said. “I’m making Chase drive me over. We’ll see you there.”

They all yelled and waved, tires screeching as they immediately started to race out of the parking lot.

Chase turned to me, laughing as we headed to the car. “You know, for a band of heathens, you guys are all pretty great.”

“Yeah? You like picking us up from jail?”

He smiled, opening the passenger door for me. “It was a fun phone call to get.”

I slid inside, my nerves making me feel like my entire body was buzzing. I tried to stay calm as Chase got in and pulled out of the station. The drive to the diner wasn’t more than ten minutes from here, so I didn’t waste any time leaning over and undoing his belt.

I could hear the harsh breath he sucked in and he grabbed my hand. “What are you doing?” he asked, a smile on his face.

“I thought I owed the lawyer a payment?”

He laughed, watching as I unbuttoned his jeans and moved them a little off his hips. “You don’t have to do that. I know you don’t like doing it, and I was only kidding on the phone.”

“I wasn’t. And I want to do this.”

He groaned as I reached in and pulled out his hard cock. His hand tightened on the steering wheel and I smiled as I leaned down. He was right. I usually hated this, but I was already soturned on that I couldn’t remember what part about it I hated before.

I pulled him into my mouth, liking the way he groaned again and moved his hips, pushing a little deeper into my mouth. I hollowed out my cheeks, moving faster for a few seconds before attempting to take him all.

“Fuck,” he hissed. I felt the car speed up, and I moved faster, liking the way he cursed and groaned. The car jerked, and I went to sit up as we came to a stop, but his hand went into my hair, keeping my lips wrapped around his cock.

“You wanted my cock, baby, so take it.”

I did, dropping back down until he was buried in my throat. I could feel how wet I was already and was wishing I could do anything about it. I wasn’t expecting to actually get turned on by this and I wished I would have known. There wasn’t any time to do more than this, so I moved faster until his hips pushed up hard one more time as he came.

I finally sat back up, breathing hard along with him. There was no way I hated that. Based on how wet I still was, I could never say I hated that again. I just hated doing it with certain people.

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