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Fabric rustled.

“Better?”

“Not the most comfortable.”

“I can fix that.”

Jesus, his mouth.

I moaned.

“Shhh.”

“Faster.”

“Lie back.”

“Harder.”

“Shhh.”

The stars swirled up in the night sky, creating looping images like those from a spirograph.

“Oh god. Fuck yes. Don’t stop.”

“You suck at being quiet. Someone’s going to hear us.”

I tried, but my drunken moan couldn’t be contained. And I hadn’t had anything to drink other than water. I was riding an adrenaline high that was making me giddy. Going a hundred and fifty miles per hour would do that. Winning my first quarter-mile drag race only added to that euphoria. But the best part of tonight was the celebratory blow job I was getting from my boyfriend in the back of Jayson’s truck. Out in the parking lot. Where anyone could see if they happened to look.

“Shut up and make me come.”

I gripped his hair and fucked his mouth, going so deep he gagged. I could feel Julien’s warm saliva dripping down my cock and balls, his mouth like a fucking Hoover. I wasn’t going to last. I climaxed in a rush, back arched, and Julien’s name moaning from my lips.

Best night ever.

CHAPTER 29

Cross trainers pounded the packed earth, lungs sawed in air, and muscles burned with fatigue. I had to hurry.

Trees blurred by in a rush as my feet dug in and carried me up the hill. I could see a bright line tracing the horizon. Almost there.

My phone went off.

I tapped the right earbud.

“You there yet?”

“Just about,” I panted.

Sweat poured down my face, and I flicked it away from my eyes.

“You’re making me horny with all that panting.”

It hurt to laugh because my lungs were too busy pulling in oxygen.

“Yeah? Then touch yourself.”

I broke the ridgeline at the crest of the hill where it flattened out.

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