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Chapter Seventeen
In silence, they walked through the parking lot, hands clasped, tension radiating in the space around them. Sophie had never been filled with such anticipation. Such mad excitement.
They reached his car and he walked around to the passenger’s side. She reached for the door but he grabbed her wrist, spun her around, and pushed her against the car.
His mouth was on her in an instant, hard and demanding and furious.
She went to wrap her hands around his neck, but he gripped her wrists and held them both against the car.
Their tongues clashed.
His head slanted, deepening the contact.
She moaned against his lips.
Straining to get closer.
Arching.
Moving.
Squirming.
Desperate for him.
He tore his mouth away and traveled down her neck. “Sophie. Fuck. Sophie.”
“Let me go.”
He released her wrists, and her hands were on him. Touching him everywhere. Pulling him closer. His fingers snaked up under her dress, gripping her leg and lifting her up. He bent at the knees, and finally he was exactly where she wanted him to be.
He bit her neck, swearing viciously before yanking her hair back and whispering in her ear, “We have to get in the car.”
She scraped her teeth along his jaw. “Okay, but only because we’re civil servants.”
He groaned, licked at the spot behind her ear. “Do you like the sound of that, my cock sliding into you in public?”
She jerked at the thought, pressing into his erection. “Yes. Maybe not the first time, but yes.”
“I’m going to give you everything you could ever want.” His breath was hot on her throat. “Get in the car before I lose what’s left of my willpower.”
She took a deep, steady breath and got in.
He jogged around the car, slid into the driver’s seat, and turned the engine on. He looked at her, shook his head a little, and then his jaw flexed. “Take your panties off.”
She didn’t even hesitate. She was too hot to protest. Keeping her eyes on him, she slowly, seductively, dragged her dress up her thighs, stopping just before he saw anything. She parted her legs. The fabric rode high and she tilted her hips.
He growled.
She smirked.
She shimmied until the scrap of lace she wore dangled off one high-heeled foot, which she raised to the dashboard to slip the panties off before dropping them onto his lap.
He looked at the underwear and said in a harsh voice, “That’s what you’ve been wearing all night?”
“Uh-huh.”
He looked ready to attack, and it thrilled her. Made her feel alive with power.
