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Adrenaline rushes my veins and I reflexively spring into action. Acting on pure instinct and muscle memory, I've got the kid on his feet, with his hands cuffed behind him before I slow down enough to take in any more details.
Like the blood red nail polish on the fingertips of the ungloved right hand that's now struggling against the cuffs. And the tendrils of long, black hair that have escaped the hood of the sweatshirt.
"Goddammit, Hawk. It's just me."
Terra shakes her head side to side in a violent motion to knock the hood of her sweatshirt off so her face is revealed. Then she turns her head to look back at me over her shoulder and glares at me like I'm the one in the wrong here.
And I am.
Because my dick immediately springs to attention like a bloodhound catching a scent.
She's bent over in front of me with her wrists locked together just above the round ass that's pushed out toward my crotch.
Dammit. This isn't supposed to have my brain spinning out of control with thoughts about how badly I want this woman. My dick shouldn't be rock hard and dripping pre-cum with the need to make her mine right now.
This is damned inappropriate.
"What the fuck are you doing in here, Terra?"
My left hand presses between her shoulder blades, pushing her back down to the hard surface in front of her and maybe more forcefully than necessary. I'm far too wound-up to handle this professionally.
Fighting to keep control, I quickly pat her down, doing my damnedest to avoid noticing the curves I've been burning to touch for months.
Her cell phone, keys, and lip-gloss get set on the flat surface of the tool cart nearby.
I'm too fucking close to her. Trying to pin her body still with my hip and thigh so I don't give myself away but she's struggling against my hold. Pissed at me for not letting her go, and when she reaches her cuffed hands back to grab at me, she manages to do exactly that.
"I was--"
We both freeze instantly. The words she was about to say die in her throat and the shed goes silent except for the thud of my pulse and Terra's rough breathing.
She's only got one glove on, probably needed bare fingers for her phone. I should be worried about someone being here with her but all I can think about is the way her ungloved hand curls around the bulge in my pants.
6
TERRA
As soon asI heard him start walking around the big loader, I knew I was caught. All I could do was pull the hood of my sweatshirt around my face and shut my eyes tight while I prayed something would distract him before he found me.
Of course I couldn't get that lucky.
He didn't even give me a chance to say anything before he yanked me to my feet and cuffed my hands behind my back.
I thought he'd back off once he knew who I was. Unlock the damn handcuffs and let me talk my way out of this but it's like he's even more pissed that it's me.
He pins me to the cold steel tractor with his leg while he pats me down and empties my pockets and I can't stop myself from struggling against him.
Not because I want him to let me go, but because I want more of him pressed against me.
This is so fucked up. I am so fucked up.
Twisting in his grip I just want to feel more of his brute strength pinning me down. My fucking thong is so wet that my thighs are sticky and I'm more pissed off about how turned on I am right now than about getting caught.
When my hand manages to make contact, I don't honestly know what I was expecting. His waist maybe, his stomach, his arm...but notthat.
Everything stops for a second. I totally forget whatever it was I was saying.
Hawk doesn't move. It's like he's frozen. He's still leaning into me with the side of his body, with one hand pressed between my shoulder blades.
