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Chapter 38
Ethan
She moans.
She fucking moans, and my hardening dick throbs at the sound.
I want more of that.
More of this.
All of her.
But we’re standing in the middle of town. Outside my gym. In front of a glass door.
And as much as I want to, I can’t fuck Jack’s granddaughter on the sidewalk.
I give her luscious ass one more squeeze, then I pry my mouth away from hers.
My eyes open slowly, and dammit, I should’ve turned away without looking at her.
Tilda is blinking up at me.
Her lids look heavy.
Her lips are a deeper pink than normal. A little puffy. And the expression on her face says she wants this just as much as I do.
I take a small step back, and her hands drag around across my sides with the movement. My hands do the same, moving to her hips.
The summer air that swirls in the space between us feels almost cold. And I want to plaster my body to hers again.
But I don’t.
“You need to pay better attention.” My words come out gruffer than I intended, but my throat is so clogged with lust it’s a miracle I can speak at all.
“Pay attention?” Her eyes drop to my mouth, apparently not bothered by my tone. “To what?”
Tilda’s voice is so breathy that I know I’ll be replaying it tonight. When I’m alone. In bed.
“Yeah, Firecracker. You need to pay better attention to your surroundings.”
“But…”
I shake my head. “Don’t argue with me. Not right now.” Lifting my hand from her hip, I reach back and grab the bill ofmy hatagain. “Go home.” I spin the hat back around. “We’ll talk later.”
Then I do the only thing I can. The only thing that will keep me from throwing her over my shoulder and carrying her to my truck.
I turn and stride back into the gym.
Chapter 39
Tilda
I watchEthan disappear into the gym.
What on earth…?
Without my permission, my hand reaches up and my fingertips brush against my lips.
