Page 151 of Hate Me

“Sweets… I fucking love you.”

She giggled and nuzzled my cheek. “I love you too.”

I stroked her hair, holding her to me, and we sank into one another for several moments.

Eventually, I asked, “So, how are you actually here right now?”

“I snuck out. I have mad stealth skills now, even better than before.”

“Is that right?” I teased. “That’s sexy as all fuck.”

“Oh, yeah?” she said in her sultry tone that got my cock going crazy for her.

As if it wasn’t already fucking crazy for her as it was.

“Mmm… hell, yeah, beautiful.”

“Caleb and Caspian were busy in a strategy meeting with Luke. I took the opportunity while I could.” She stroked my hair, playing with the short brown strands. “I figured it might be nice for you to have one of us here with you on your last day at Luxe.” She beamed up at me. “It’s a monumental occasion. Your last exam! You’re graduating, Bastian!”

The excitement from earlier skyrocketed to a whole other level at her excitement for me.

I grasped her hips and took her in a deep kiss of exploding passion.

She rose to it, tugging at my hair as I fisted both hands in hers.

She moaned into my mouth, grinding against me, making me as hard as steel in moments.

I snagged her hips and spun her around, slamming her against the wall and caging her in.

I was seconds away from descending all fucking over her when she pulled her mouth from mine, gasping. “Wait,” she choked out, cupping my face and guiding my eyes to the fire burning in hers. “Not here.”

“Not here?” I asked, trying to think through the thick cloud of need urging me to devour every fucking inch of her right here, right now.

“I have somewhere else in mind.”

“Where?” I couldn’t contain my desperation for the life of me and it came out like a plea.

She smirked. “Somewhere I’ve always wanted to do it with you.”

I frowned.

She licked my throat, making me growl.

And then she pushed off me and snagged my hand.

Coming, baby.

Anytime, anywhere.

“Here? Really?”

It turned out, my Lexus was where she’d ended up leading us to.

Given that it had been parked in the packed lot at Luxe, I’d had to drive us somewhere less public and exposed. Sure, my windows were tinted, but there was no way the sleek metal could muffle the noise that was gonna be coming out of the both of us with what we had in mind. Or the way the car was gonna rock like hell with the brutal thrusts her sweet cunt enjoyed—and needed—when we got it on. We were both really vocal when it came to fucking. Caleb was even more so, while Caspian was the opposite, soaking in the moment and all the intensity in more of an internal kind of way, rather than yelling his pleasure out there.

“Yeah,” she said, removing her seatbelt as I killed the engine. “Ever since we did it on my bike, it had me thinking about fooling around in here too.” A sheepish expression came over her as she confessed, “I’ve never done it in a car before.”

I dislodged my belt and shifted to face her in the passenger seat. “Really? Never?”

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