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I nod. “Daylen and Tanner. That’s it. No one else knows anything. They’ve known for years, though I don’t think Tanner connected the dots that the famous Sulley O’Shea was Finn’s sister until after he started recruiting you as a client. Once he realized the connection, he asked me if it was okay to pursue you. Frankly, I preferred it. There are a lot of sleazy agents out there. Tanner is the best of the best. You’re in good hands with him.”
She agrees, “He’s been great. He never pushes me to do things I don’t want to do. He weeds out all the offers he knows won’t interest me and negotiates hard for those I do accept. Even though he’s been busy with Bailey over the past few months, he’s always available to me.”
“Tanner is incredible. My career is in good hands with him. He always goes to bat for me. He’s been wanting to grow his women’s division for a while. I know championing equal pay for women in sports is important to him. He’s hoping to bring on a female agent to his office. He’s been looking for the right one forever.”
She twists her lips. “What’s the latest with him and Bailey? She lives there along with Fallon. What’s their current status?”
I smile. “I don’t want to betray any confidences but expect a public announcement soon.”
“What does that mean?” she asks.
I point to the screen as it lights up, and the speakers blare with the familiar soundtrack of the iconic movie. “Oh look, the movie’s starting.”
She purses her lips. “Nice deflection. You’re the king of deflection.”
I let out a laugh as I put away the food and prop the pillows how I want them, against the cabin of the truck. I move to sit and spread my legs wide. Opening my arms, I motion for her. “Come here, baby. I want to hold you.”
She briefly closes her eyes. “I swear to god, I just about combust every time you call me baby.”
“I know. Come sit,baby.”
She shifts to sit between my legs with her back to my front. When she leans back into me, I wrap my arms around her and sink my face into her neck. Taking a deep inhale, I practically moan, “I love the way you smell. The first time I noticed how good you smell was in your treehouse the night I carried you to bed. It was so strong. And then your bedroom and your pillows smelled the same. Like a creepy stalker, I watched you and was hard the whole time you were sleeping.”
She giggles as she nuzzles her nose into the sleeve of my flannel shirt. “You smell pretty good yourself, QB1.”
The movie begins, and she seems very focused. I, on theother hand, am focused solely on her. I can’t take my eyes off her legs. They go on forever. I need to touch them.
She smacks my hand as it moves up her leg and under her dress. “Watch the movie. You’ve got to see the setup to understand the whole plotline.”
I smile into her neck. “I’ve seen this movie at least a hundred times. It was on the television in your house every day for no less than three straight years.”
With a jovial tone, she asks, “Did you just bring me all the way out here to molest me? You could have done that at my house.”
I run my nose over her cheek as I slowly remove her sweater and toss it to the side. “You said coming to the drive-in with me was a childhood dream.”
She turns her head, kisses my cheek, and whispers, “It was. Thank you for making it happen.”
“Plus,” I add as my hand now moves uninterrupted up her dress and I nibble on her ear, “I happen to get off on a little public fornication.”
The rate of her breathing increases as she spreads her legs a bit for me. “You like to be watched?”
I shake my head. “No, I like the threat of being caught in the act, not actually being seen. It’s a huge high.”
I can feel her swallow hard before she pants, “I’ve never done anything like that.”
“Well then, allow me to rock your world, Sullivan Aisling.”
My fingertips brush over her panty-covered pussy. Her head snaps from side to side, checking to see if anyone else is watching us. The drive-in is completely packed. There are hundreds of cars, and we’re cocooned by the bustling sound of teen activity. But we’re a little higher than the rest in my truck. No one can see what I’m doing to her.
It’s kind of cool that drive-ins still draw people. I doubt many of the people here are our age, but who cares? I’ve got my hands all over my girl while we both get to fulfill fantasies.
After teasing her for a long while and watching her grow more and more frustrated, I move her panties to the side and slip a finger inside her. She gasps. I cover her mouth and whisper in her ear, “Normally, I love how loud you are, but not tonight. Unless you want an audience, I need you to try to be quiet.”
Her nails dig into my thighs as she wordlessly nods.
“Good girl.”
Her whole body shivers at my touch and my words. Her pussy contracts around my finger. She’s so reactive to me.
