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Now I remembered why I was such an asshole that I didn’t deserve to fuck her, even if she wasn’t my client. Because I hadn’t told her the truth.

She didn’t even know that Sanchuk was a hangaround with a criminal MC, and she sure as fuck didn’t know that we didn’t know where he was right now. That he’d suspiciously disappeared. I didn’t want to scare her, so I hadn’t told her any of that.

But it was bothering me.

I just didn’t know which way to go with the information. Just like every other thing where she was concerned, I was confused.

And I was afraid I was gradually losing control.

“I just…” She hesitated, her eyes holding mine in the dark. “I’m sorry if I made you uncomfortable. You’re doing an amazing job. And I don’t know if I’m just trying to cling onto anyone who makes me feel safe right now—”

I couldn’t stand it. I leaned in and kissed her.

My mouth crashed into hers, at the same time I grabbed her jacket and pulled her to me. She tensed with surprise, and I wasn’t even sure if she was gonna kiss me back or slap me.

She kissed me back.

And moaned.

I pressed into her as she softened, kissing her deeper, sliding my tongue into the sweet taste of her mouth. I just couldn’t fucking stand hearing her talk like that. Like any of this was somehow her fault, or she’d misread things, or she was crazy.

She wasn’t crazy.

I’d wanted her from the moment I laid eyes on her. I’d wanted her in that hotel bed last night, and when I woke up next to her this morning. And I wanted her right now.

I lapped my tongue into her mouth, and she shivered against me. I wanted to warm her up, to kiss her until she forgot everything she’d just said, because it was all bullshit. She wasn’t just clinging onto anyone.

She wanted me.

I knew she did.

“I want to make you feel more than safe,” I murmured against her lips.

She whimpered this incredible sex-kitten sound that went straight to my cock, and I kissed her again. I pulled her right off her seat, yanking her on top of me.

She straddled me on her knees as we made out.

I pushed her jacket off her shoulders and threw it in the backseat. Then I ran my hands up her body. I peeled her mesh shirt up and ripped it off over her head. I cupped her breasts through her lacy hot-pink bra and squeezed as her mouth crashed down on mine again.

She moaned into our kiss, her hands digging into my hair, and my heart thudded in my chest. It had officially thawed and was now on high boil. My body flooded with heat. With hormones, pheromones, fucking adrenaline. I felt high and fucking dizzy as she kissed me.

I wrapped my arms around her, pulling her against me and kissing her deeper.

She shoved herself down on my aching hard-on and I groaned. She started rubbing her pussy against me, up and down, through our clothes, and I fucking shuddered.

I slid my hands down over her ass in her satin pants and squeezed, as I tried to grind myself into her. But fuck, it was cramped in here. I tried to push my aching dick up against her as she ground down on me, but it wasn’t enough. I didn’t have much leg room to maneuver.

For once… maybe I’d just have to let her drive.

I broke our kiss and told her in a gruff voice, “Wish I could take you somewhere…”

Summer pushed my head back and looked into my eyes. “I want to take you right here.”

Chapter Nineteen

Summer

Holy. Hotness.

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