Page 104 of Revved up & Ready

One of his hands digs in even harder, almost to the point of pain, but when he taps the front of my hip, encouraging me to lift, I understand. His fingers slide underneath, reaching my clit, starting with slow strokes that only heighten my pleasure. It doesn’t take long before he builds to a pace that has me on the edge of losing control.

I whimper his name.

“You want to come for me, baby?” he asks.

And it’s that—the slight difference between beingtoldit’s time for me to come and beingaskedif it’s what I want—that sends me over the edge. I scream, and it’s not until I come down that I remember we’re in public—at a bar our friends own, fucking on Allie’s desk. When I look over my shoulder at him again, the fire in his eyes has me not caring anymore. He’s not done, and I’ll stay here as long as it takes for him to experience pleasure the same way I just—

There’s a loud bang on the door that sends my heart racing.Shit.We’re caught.My eyes shoot to Cam’s, but he doesn’t look the slightest bit concerned.

He smirks as he pulls out of me and covers me with my dress. He has just enough time to help me flip over to a seated position before the door bangs open, and Luke walks in, immediately covering his eyes with one hand.

“Are you fucking kidding me?” our bar-owner-friend asks.

My boyfriend stands in front of me, though I’mtechnicallydecent now, and his pants are still down around his ass. He covers his cock with one hand, and props the other protectively on my knee.

I grab onto the sides of his shirt and hide my face in his back.

“On Allie’s desk?” Luke asks, sighing with exasperation. “Why do I keep having to kick people out of my bar tonight?Get out.”

Cam and I both stifle laughter as Luke shuts the door behind him.

“Oh, my word,” I mutter, “I cannot belie—”

Luke opens the door again. “Get outnow. But you’re coming back tomorrow morning to sanitize that desk.”

When the door shuts again, Cam and I burst into a full laughing fit, doubled over and wiping tears from our eyes. Oncehe regains his composure, he pulls up his pants, covering his still-hard cock, slick from the hard fucking he just gave me.

“You can check gettingkicked out of a baroff your list now,” he says, grabbing my hand.

“Does it really count if your friends own the bar?” I ask.

He scoffs. “It counts twice as much.”

Glancing at the length of him straining through his pants, I say, “I feel bad you didn’t get to come.”

“I don’t have to come every time,” he replies, helping me down off the desk. He keeps hold of my hand as he leads me out of the office. When we reach the parking lot, he kisses me again, squeezing my bare ass under my skirt. “And I’mdefinitelynot done with you tonight.”

“We got kicked out of the bar, right?” I ask, licking my lips and eyeing his hard cock.

“But not the parking lot,” he grins. “Exactly.”

Chapter 25

Cam

Family dinner –caption on Cam’s social media post–a video of Sadie, Allie, Luke, Bea, Rhett, Devon, Betty, Spaghetti, Dandy, and Boo around the dining table in Sadie and Cam’s backyard, July 9th

Sadie scoops Boo up off the ground, cradling him in her arms as we stand in the front doorway, waving goodbye to our friends. I installed a cat door for him a couple of days ago, and he’s been in and out ever since. He’s still skittish, but he likes Sadie.I get it.

“Do you think we should tell them?” she asks, after I shut the front door and we move back inside.

“Tell them what?” I ask.

She sets the cat down, and he darts down the hallway. “That when we first got together, we were only pretending?”

“Maybeyouwere only pretending,” I say, sinking onto the couch. “I always wanted it to be real.”

Sadie opens the little wooden box on the table by the television where she keeps her weed. She pulls out the cutest damn pipe I’ve ever seen—a yellow and pink, hard-candy-shaped glass piece the size of her palm—and packs us a bowl.

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