Page 61 of One Hot Moment

"Are you guys faking a sick day so you can paint the town?"

"No. Desmond Rademaker approved our joint request for unscheduled time off. We're flying to England as soon as possible."

"That's great!" Duane laughs heartily. "You and Tabby deserve a vacation. And I'm sure you'll straighten out your brother in no time. I'd be honored to drive you to the airport. And I'm already in the parking garage. Got my coffee and croissant to go this time."

"We'll be there in a moment."

The lift has just reached the parking level, so I end the call. The second the doors glide open, Tabitha and I race over to the car where Duane waits for us. He has just stepped out of the vehicle and opens the back door for us. We can't stop giggling like children.

I have never been this excited to go on holiday. I'm bringing the woman I love with me this time.

Did I actually just think those words? The woman I love.

Once Duane has climbed into the driver's seat, he turns to look at us. "Whose place are we going to? Yours or Tabby's?"

"Spencer's." Tabitha snuggles up to me. "And close the partition, please."

Duane smirks. "I'll drive a little slower this time."

Then he raises the privacy partition.

And Tabitha climbs onto my lap. She hikes up her skirt, revealing the fact that she wears no knickers. "The fun starts now, Spence."

"You do realize that, although the privacy partition is up, someone might be able to see us through the windows."

"Don't care. Do you?"

I hesitate for only the space of two heartbeats. "I don't give a toss either."

Her sensual smile makes my cock wake up. She removes my belt, tossing it away, then undoes the button on my trousers and unzips them. Her chest begins to heave as she pulls my growing erection out and starts stroking it briskly. Bloody hell, I've never gotten hard this fast, but my body loves the feel of her straddling my lap and the scent of her desire wafting through the air.

I let my head fall back against the seat.

She strokes me until I begin to tense up and my breathing grows heavier. Then she stops.

My head pops up. "What are you doing? Fuck me, Tabby."

"This is just the beginning. The end won't come until we do, together, in your apartment." She shimmies closer until her groin lies directly over my cock. As she rocks her hips in a figure-eight motion, my ability to breathe and think normally drops to nearly nil. "I love how hard you get and how good it feels when your dick is rubbing against my folds. I'm so wet for you, so ready for you to take me to heaven and back."

A groan resonates in my chest. "Are you trying to drive me mad? It's working."

She slides a finger between her folds and lifts it to my mouth. "Taste me, Spence."

I swallow her finger, sucking hard, lapping up every bit of her cream.

Duane knocks on the partition.

Tabitha hops back onto the seat beside me, tugging her skirt down.

I struggle to zip up my trousers but finally manage to do it without injuring my most important limb. "Yes, Duane, you can roll down the partition."

He does that immediately and grins at us. "We're here."

"Where?" After what Tabitha just did to me, I can't remember my own name much less where "here" might be.

Duane chuckles. "We just pulled to the curb at the front door of your apartment building."

"Oh. Yes. That's what you meant."

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