Page 84 of Demise

I grin at that. “Finally,” I say before I put the car into drive and take off. We drive for a few miles before I turn onto the freeway, earning a curious glance from Skyla as I grin.

“Where are you taking me, sir?”

“You’ll see.” I smile as I merge.

Snow flurries begin sticking to my windshield, and I turn on the wipers. Skyla is already wearing a thick winter coat and a hat with cotton gloves, and I have an extra pair of snow gloves in the console for her. Perfect.

“Sooo,” Skyla draws out slowly.

I look to her in the rearview mirror, my brow raised in question.

“Sooo?” I mimic.

She smiles and shakes her head as she leans forward.

“Sooo, has there been any development? Between you and Ronan?”

“Like?”

Skyla shrugs as I turn to look over my shoulder at her.

“Little one, are you asking if I’ve fucked my best friend?”

A blush blooms across her face as she shrugs once again.

“Inquiring minds want to know.”

“You want to know,” I tease. “Sorry to disappoint, though. We aren’t like Liam and Asher.”

Her bottom lip sticks out just a bit in an adorable as fuck way that makes me want to bite into it.

“You could be,” she hedges.

I grin and shake my head as I focus on the road.

“What is it with you and trying to get us all to fuck?”

“I like it,” she says as she pulls her hair over her shoulders, running her fingers through it as she speaks. “Name me a woman that has five boyfriends and then tell me she doesn’t want her boyfriends to be boyfriends.”

I let out a short chuckle at that.

“Well, I think you’re well on your way with that wish when it comes to Liam and Asher.”

A giddy smile crosses her face as she nods.

“I know, right?”

Smiling, I merge into the fast lane, passing the Nissan that was refusing to do more than fifty as she continues.

“Come on. That kiss in the shack wasn’t nothing, and neither was the way he willingly went down on you,” Skyla says in almost a pleading tone.

Flashes of that night play in my head like an erotic fever dream. She’s not wrong, he did kiss me and suck my cock like he’d been the one doing it all these years. Honestly, it felt even better than when Liam sucked me off because it was Ronan. He definitely didn’t wake up this morning and think about how he was going to give his first blow job, how he was going to kiss hisbest friend. He looked at me with such a want, and when he gave in…it made it all that much sweeter.

Shaking my head out of my horny daydream, I shrug.

“I don’t know, too early to tell,” I say cryptically.

She releases an exaggerated sigh and leans back into her seat.

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