Page 50 of With Us (Next Generation 2)

“Kind of.” I brushed my hand down her arm, watching it erupt into tiny goosebumps. I covered Sunny’s hand that was on her thigh and pushed it higher.

Her breath caught.

I could feel Sunny looking at me. Even though he was driving, I could still sense that he glanced my way every chance he got. I didn’t know what I was doing. But I enjoyed seeing his hands on her.

“Shade,” Meadow whispered. “Tell me what happened.”

“We talked. This thing is new for us. Sunny’s never been with a man before.” I pushed their hands higher up her thigh. “But I know he wants to be with me.”

“Is that what you want?” she asked, her voice taking on that husky tone I had come to crave whenever she was turned on.

“Yes. I want him to know that it’s meant to be. Whatever happens between us, it’ll be perfect. It’s ours. It’ll always be ours. And now that you’re…”

“What?” Meadow lifted our hands off of her thigh and pushed them beneath the hem of her dress. When our joined hands came into contact with her skin, Sunny let out a soft growl. I only grinned, knowing it was taking everything in him not to pull the car over and devour every inch of Meadow.

“Ours, Meadow. You’re ours.” I pushed our hands higher up her thigh until we came into contact with her… “Fucking hell.”

She laughed.

“Christ.” Sunny groaned. “You’re not wearing any panties.”

“They get in the way. Besides, I was hoping I’d run into you today. And you were just going to rip them—”

Before she could finish her sentence, I pushed Sunny’s index finger into her.

She sighed, spreading her legs and giving me what I wanted.

Full control.

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