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He pulls out my keys. “Borrowing your car for an hour,” he says. “You’re not leaving anytime soon.”
His eyes flash to the room he just came out of—without Dylan—a mischievous grin on his face.
“I’ll be back later,” he tells me. “Have fun in there.”
What?
He walks away, and I glance to the auto shop door.
Dylan’s in there? For me?
I almost start to smile, but then realization hits at what he’s going off to do while he leaves me here with her.
“Hey, don’t have sex in my car!” I yell after him.
He pops his head back out the stairwell door. “Can I use your room then?”
I sigh hard, heading to the auto shop. “Have sex in my car.”
“Thanks!”
I shake my head and step into the dark auto shop, looking around to the cars and over the desks, but not seeing Dylan. The bay doors are closed, but the door leading to the cage is wide open. A light flickers inside the dark space, and I drift toward the door, my lungs emptying as Dylan appears.
She’s inside the cage, between the lat tower and the chest press, pressed into the chain-link fence with her wrists bound above her head. I gaze up at the handcuffs—my handcuffs that she must’ve snatched from my room tonight—and quietly approach our Pirate hostage for her last night here.
“Hunter?” she asks, sensing me.
Her hair spills down her back, and I look up to the fingers clenched around the fence. Her phone sits on the weight machine to my left, an app with candlelight running.
Kade saw her like this?Tsk, tsk, tsk…
Sliding my hands up her dress, I yank her ass into my body as I whisper in her ear. “What if someone else had found you?”
But I guess that’s why she took Kade with her. To lure me to follow and to make sure no one else came in here before me.
I roam her body, seeing goosebumps break out on her arms as I caress the tiny fabric between her legs. Her naked hips are only covered by the thin string of her thong, and I keep going, gliding my hand up her bare back.
My cock strains against my pants. “Where’s the key?”
She groans, letting her head fall back. “Somewhere on me.”
Fuck.
I kneel, removing her shoes and tipping them to see if anything falls out. Leaving her barefoot, I leave little kissesas I move up and lick the backs of her thighs, touching every inch of her I can reach.
Rising, I slip my hands farther up her dress, over her stomach, before I slip my fingers up the back of her scalp. She breathes hard, and I close my fist around her hair, pulling her back and nibbling her mouth. I bite and kiss as I unzip the back of her dress with my other hand.
“Where’s the fucking key, baby?” I murmur.
She just smiles.
I pull away from her mouth and slide my hands inside her dress, cupping her breasts.
She moans, and I look into her eyes and she looks into mine, and I hold them as I tear one of the spaghetti straps off her shoulder. Fire lights in her eyes, and I do the same fucking thing to the other one.
The dress falls, pooling on the floor at her feet, and I let my eyes glide up her body, trussed up in cuffs. My dick is throbbing.
“It’s awfully dangerous,” she taunts as I slide my finger inside the string of her thong. “Someone’s going to come in.”
