Page 66 of The Second Deal

Iroll my eyes and push the door open. “Fine.”

Adrianmeets me on the passenger side, whereIlinger by the door.Hewatches me curiously, andIhave to swallow the unsureness choking me when his honey brown eyes threaten to remind me of his brother.

“Wouldgoing ahead and fucking relieve some of this tension?”

Ibark out a laugh. “Excuseme?That’snot a real date, sir.”

“You’reright, but, fuck—this shit is tense, even for a first date.”

“Youthink maybe it’s your nerves?”Ismart.

“Theydon’t help, but neither do you.”

Ijab my thumb over my shoulder and start to step away. “I’mtotally cool with heading out and pretending like this never happened, then.”

Adriangrabs my hand and pulls me close.Alight scent of woody musk shoots straight up my nose and, fuck me, if it doesn’t make my mouth water.

Hisgaze is hypnotic.

“Chill.Idon’t think either of us want that.”Hesmirks, brushing a lock of hair away from my forehead. “Nottonight.”

Thethought of smacking that stupid smirk off his face sends a throb pulsing through my core.

Myhands ball up into fists.

Adrianglances down, notes the fists, and his smirk becomes more pronounced.

Thetruck’s back door suddenly swings open, and he pushes me. “Getin.”

Ishove him back. “Thehell for?”

Buthe pushes harder, lifting me up by the ass and making me scoot in all the way as he sits next to me and shuts the door behind him.Drumsticksclatter on the floorboard underfoot.

“Whatare you doing?”

Hishands hook under my knees and tug. “Relievingsome of this tension.”

Chapter24

Dile

–Don Omar

Adrianyanksmy legs so hard thatIslip and almost hit my head against the door of his truck.

“Oops!Sorry.”

Hisquick grimace makes us both chuckle as he pushes my dress up.Slowly, deliberately, he slips my panties down my legs, maintaining eye contact the whole time as his palms warm my thighs.Hislips press against the outside of my calf before practically ripping my underwear off.

Hisbrows quirk with a devilish simperIdefinitely don’t miss as he maneuvers his head between my legs.

Adrianwastes no time, diving in tongue first and not giving me a chance to protest.

Igasp at the wet heat suddenly caressing my clit, moaning airily asIgrip onto the seats for dear life. “Youdo this on every first date?”

“Hellno,” he mumbles.Hisdark eyes meet mine, glittering in the setting sun.Hetwists his head to kiss my inner thigh. “You’rethe exception.”

Heflattens his tongue, licking all the way up my opening before concentrating on the center of my pleasure.Hetwirls and swirls all over, making me tremble in one minute flat.

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