Page 58 of Roar & Lizzy: A Forever Kind of Love

Roar used a shirt to clean himself, then shoved his cock back in his boxers and refastened his jeans and belt. "You could take extra time."

"I'm already doing the walk of shame on my lunch break." She inhaled deeply. "Everyone is going to know what I was doing."

"No shame," he muttered, opening the door and looking at her.

She walked past him and stepped out. Conscious of him studying her, she said, "What?"

"Nothing." His mouth softened, and he patted her ass before leading her downstairs and across the alley.

At the back door of the club, she looked around, and when nobody was paying attention, she kissed him quickly. She stepped away only to have him catch her wrist and bring her back.

"That's not how we kiss." He captured her lips and took it slower.

When he finally pulled back, she walked inside the bar on weak legs with a throbbing heart. Going into the breakroom, she thoroughly washed her hands with soap and water and then hurried out into the bar.

Coco glanced her way with wide eyes. She puckered her lips, shushing her from saying anything. It wasn't her idea to take a long lunch and go to the clubhouse with Roar.

Peer cleared his throat. She glanced at him, and he pointed to the top of his head. Confused, she patted the back of her hair and realized her messy bun had come undone over in the clubhouse with Roar. Groaning in embarrassment at the crinkle of amusement in Peer's gaze, she pivoted and went back into the breakroom to fix her hair and rewash.

Secretly, she was hyped up and wanting to shout to the world that Roar only wanted her. It was the best feeling in the world.

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