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He held the passenger door open for me with an ornery smile. “I want to feel you from the inside.”
“Fuck,” I muttered, as I climbed, weak-kneed, into his car.
Shea turned the key, and the Bentley's powerful engine growled to life. Shea set his hand in my lap, and my legs parted ever-so-slightly for him.
“Anything else you want to do to me?” I asked, hoping he'd get even filthier.
Eyes on the road, Shea nodded as his massive hand crept under my dress and slowly inched up the insides of my thigh.
“Oh, yeah,” he said.
“Tell me.”
“I want to come inside you. Again and again.”
“Shea,” I sighed, an eager warmth pulsing between my thighs.
The hockey player's fingers found the crotch of my panties, and I let out a loud, breathy moan.
“How's that sound?” he asked as his finger entered my wetness.
I can't wait.
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THE END
Epilogue
Brynn
Two Years Later
I flew down stairs as fast as I could on a lazy Sunday afternoon.
Chloe, now sixteen, had her head resting on Adam's shoulder while they watched a movie on her iPad on the living room couch. Pickles had joined the couple, too—the cat was a leg-sitter, and he was happily sprawled across both teens' thighs, loudly purring.
The two teens had been a steady couple for two years now. Chloe had really spread her wings in the time since I first met her. Not only does sheenjoygoing to her therapy sessions (imagine that!), her grades have improved, she's got a job waiting tables, and she seems to have a really healthy relationship with Adam.
The only thing thatisn'tperfect in Chloe's life is her relationship with her mother. Cynthia was extended an invitation to attend therapy with Chloe—but she refused. Sad to say, their relationship is somewhat rocky, but Chloe at least seems to understand that it's not her fault.
And although Shea initially claimed that he 'hated' Adam, justtryto remind him of that fact today—he'll huff and puff and deny it and insist that you're remembering things wrong. Because ShealovedAdam now. It helped that Adam took Shea's ground rules for dating Chloe seriously—he always addresses Shea as 'Mr. Ellis,' he always has Chloe home by curfew and, most importantly, he's always treated Chloe right.
I stood before them, panting for air. “Chloe!” I shouted.
Chloe paused the movie and looked up at me. “Uh, what's up, Brynn?”
“Where's your dad?”
“Um, I think he's with Nick and Cam.”
“Where?!”
“The garage, I think?”
“Thanks!” I spun around and raced off to the other end of the house.
“Hey, Brynn!” Chloe called after me. “Is everything alright?”
