She hurried across the parking lot to her car, smiling up at him when he pushed her up against it and cupped her face. He kissed her again, angling his mouth over hers and taking the kiss deep. He pushed his thigh between hers, and she ground her pussy against him, making precum leak from his cock.
“Fuck, you’re a really great kisser,” he said when they broke for air. “Also, you taste like strawberries.”
“Strawberry margarita,” she said.
“You okay to drive?”
She nodded. “Yeah, it’s the only drink I had tonight. How much have you had to drink?”
“A couple of beers,” he said.
He kissed her again. The way her small body arched into him drove him crazy with need. Making out in the bar parking lot like a horny teenager wasn’t his usual style, but it’d been a while since he’d gotten laid, and Harper’s straightforwardness about wanting to fuck him was a huge turn on.
They broke apart again, and Harper said, “As much as I’m enjoying this, maybe we should go somewhere a little more private, so I can see you naked.”
“Naked is good,” he said.
She laughed. “We’ll have to go to your place. My dad is at home and even if he wasn’t, banging you in my childhood bedroom feels weird.”
“Is it because of all the Jonas Brother posters on the wall?” he teased.
She stiffened against him, confusion replacing the desire on her face. “How do you know I have those posters on my wall?”
“I saw them,” he said.
“Why were you in my room?” She pushed at his chest, and he stepped back.
“I wouldn’t buy a house without seeing all the rooms,” he said.
“Buy a house…” Her face paled. “You bought my house?”
“It was included in the sale of the clinic. You didn’t know?” he said.
“Why would I know?” Her cheeks were now a bright and fiery red.
“I assumed your father would tell you,” he said.
“How could you buy my house?” she said. “What the fuck, Nathan?”
He frowned. “I bought yourfather’shouse. Obviously, from a business point of view, it makes sense to include the house with the clinic sale. Why are you so upset?”
“I’m being kicked out of my childhood home, and you want to know why I’m so upset?”
“You are not being kicked out,” he said. “Your father sold the house and -”
“More like you forced him to sell the house,” she said.
His temper snapped. “There’s that spoiled brat attitude again. Your sense of entitlement is outrageous.”
She flipped him the bird before unlocking her car. “I can’t believe I even considered giving you a charity fuck.”
“A charity fuck? Sweetheart, you were practically begging me for it on the dance floor,” he said.
“I’m not the one who got an erection from one kiss,” she said.
His face flushed. “I told you, it’s been a while for me. It had nothing to do with kissing you.”
“That isn’t the defense you think it is.” She yanked open the door and slid into the car, jamming her key into the ignition and turning.