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My hands ball into fists at his casual tone, like he didn’t just leave me stranded. “Fuck you,” I spit.

“Get in, Joelle.”

“Go fuck yourself, Damien.”

He hits the brakes and opens the door, and I almost bump into it. I try to walk around it but he keeps up with me. Warmth billows out of the car, along with the smell of leather and the damn good smell of Damien. “Leave me alone,” I say, my arms crossed in front of me like a brat. “You’re good at that.”

“If I leave, I’m not coming back.”

I look at the passenger's seat, warm and inviting and it's not like I have other options. My eyes on the night sky I yell a frustrated, “Fuck!”

When I climb in, he covers me with a warm blanket before I close the door. It smells like him. Mint. Pine. Weed. It’s a comfort I never expected.

"You asshole!" I give him no time to speak. “Why did you do that? You left me for hours!”

“We only left twenty minutes ago.” He’s pulling to the side of the road as I glance at the clock on the dash. He’s right. Not much time has gone by at all. Isaac’s shit is potent as hell.

“Still, you left me." The way he’s staring at me as I speak makes me want to slap him and kiss him at the same time. He's leaning back in his seat, flipping through the radio as hair falls in his eye. I keep going, "The timing isn’t the problem. It’s the fact that you did it at all."

"I'm sorry." Damien’s head falls against his seat, turning to me.

I'm about to speak but his words stop me. Did Damien apologize?

The flutters are flying wild in my stomach when I sigh, “What the fuck are we even doing? It’s like you get off on torturing me.”

Damien leans in, staring into my eyes. “You're still high."

“I…” He glances at my hands and I don't realize I’ve been rubbing the leather on the seat. It’s so smooth. A good distraction as I spoke. He glides a finger up my cold arm and it sends heat flooding through my entire body.

“Jo.” He leans in, eyes dropping to my lips before he cups my face in his palm. It’s a tender touch, one I’m not used to. “I’m sorry I left you.”

His soft touch is almost startling. “Why’d you do it?” I'm lost in his gaze again, his eyes shimmering in the moonlight.

“I told you.” He brushes his thumb along my bottom lip. “You’re mine and I don't share."

“Is that something you’re willing to share with the rest of the community?”

He smirks, “For now, I’m going to make sure you know how sorry I am.”

Damien kisses me and before I know it, I’m straddling him in the driver’s seat. I know I'm rolling but his kisses feel more explosive than ever. Deeper. Needier.

He’s pulling down my dress and I’m bracing the ceiling as he swirls his tongue on my nipples. The sensation makes my entire body shiver.

“I’m about to make you enjoy every bit of this high,” he growls, his hands digging into the soft skin of my ass and I’m grinding against his hardness. He pulls the back of my thong to the side and that’s when there's a finger against my little hole.

I gasp but it only makes him smirk, and when he starts moving his finger in circles it feels incredible. “Oh my god,” I sigh. The pleasure from his touch flows through me like waves. Damien King has experience but it feels too good to think about. I moan against his face when his finger enters a smidge. He pushes in further but I stop him. “Wait. I—”

He chuckles, raising a dark eyebrow. “Really? Never?”

I shake my head, wondering if I have the look of a girl experienced with anal sex.

Damien smirks, pulling me closer by the back of my hair. “Well, we need to fix that. But for now…" He unzips the opening of his jeans, his cock a raging beast when it springs out. "For now I have an apology to make." Damien strokes his shaft between us as he places my hand on my clit. He starts me off, moving my hand in circles and the look in his eyes as he watches me makes me want him more.

"That pussy is prettier than I ever imagined, Jo," he says, his voice deep and husky as he reaches in the console for a condom.

I stop moving my fingers, watching as he rolls the latex over his cock, smirking. "You thought about it?"

"I'll tell you a secret." He lifts my hips, guiding me onto him. I'm already wet. Already want him so damn bad. And when he pushes inside me I remember why. "I wanted a piece of you the minute you set foot in Eden."

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