Page 68 of Honey Pot

“If this girl is a part of your past, she’s a part of his. And I mean, if you’re going to screw around and fuck shit up again, he deserves a heads-up. It’s about forming a line of trust with him.”

“It’s annoying when you’re right,” I scoffed.

Josh smiled at me., “It’s the only reason I’m your sponsor, so I can see that stupid look on your face every time I am.” He stood from the table. “You’ll figure this out, just keep on that straight line. Thanks for lunch.”

“Aye, Logan!” I waved the bill at him.

“Go see your Dad, Cody,” he yelled, brushing me off as he left the restaurant.

CODY

Where the hell are we going?” Clementine asked from the passenger seat in her plaid shirt and jeans. She looked extra pretty today with her hair down and cheeks pink from the fall wind that was rushing through Harbor.

“Into the city, Plum. Relax.” I said turning onto the highway. “I want to take you on a date,” I purred.

“Sorry, you have to ask my daddy permission for that,” she said in a thick Texas accent that made my chest fuzzy.

“Mr. Matthews was my number one fan, remember?” I said. “Besides I’ve already fucked you silly, I don’t think we’re past order and formalities.”

I watched her cheeks and neck turn an even dark shade of pink.That’s my girl.

“We can pull over right now and do it again if you want,” I suggested and she rolled her eyes. “Car is a little small for that, but I could make it work if you could…” I kept going and she clapped her hand over my mouth.

“Shut up and take me on the date, Cael.” Clementine laughed.

"Ask me nicely," I kissed her palm before she pulled away, unable to resist myself.

Clementine glared at me with those soft brown eyes, unaware that she was incapable of looking mean but trying nonetheless.

"Come on, Plum. You better ask quick before we hit something," I said with a smile, rolling my hands over the steering wheel. I could tell it was making her uncomfortable that I wasn't watching the road.

"Are you seriously doing thestare and driveright now?" Clementine scoffed. "That barely worked in two fast, two furious. You'll kill us before I cave."

"You want to bet?" I cocked my head to the side, the road ahead was a straight shot for another two miles, no bends, no hills. One lane highway. And at this time of the night… we'd be lucky to see another car.

Clementine was starting to sweat.

"Cael," She warned as her tone lowered and she fidgeted in her seat.

"Clem," I retorted in a similar tone.

Her tongue darted out over her bottom lip, her eyes flickering to the road and back to me.

"Please," she said quickly.

"Please what?" I combated.

"Cael…" she growled and I smiled.

God I loved that sound.

"Yes, Clementine?" I purred, melting into the way she said my name when she was angry.

"Please take me on a date," she huffed, the panic clear in her tiny voice.

"Good girl," I praised, looking back to the road finally. Out of the corner of my eye, I watched the fear dissipate and the excitement rush in.

But she was prepared to get her revenge for my behavior, her hand slipping down between my thighs and passing over my cock with soft pressure from her palm. My eyes flickered down and I swallowed roughly as her fingers drifted higher and teased the metal buttons of my jeans.

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