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Parking with Janey? God, he hadn’t taken a girl parking since he was sixteen years old.

“Janey, I’m a man . . . ”

“Who’s going to take me parking,” she told him firmly, choosing that moment to rub her hips against his, to stroke over his cock with her lower stomach as her hands clenched against his biceps. “I’ve never been parking, Alex. ”

She was going to kill him. Because he was going to take her parking.

“You really want to lose your virginity in the front seat of my pickup?”

The thought of it had flames shooting through his mind. Hell. The image of that in his head would make him crazy.

“When I was seventeen, I was at the lake, remember?” She pushed her hands beneath his jacket, her fingers stroking over his chest.

“I was thirty-one,” he reminded her.

“I wanted to leave with you. I wanted to jump into that pickup you had and just ride away with you. And I imagined you taking me parking. ” Her tongue licked over her lips. “I wanted you, Alex. I wanted you so bad. ”

He was fucking crazy.

“I’m not easy, Janey,” he tried to warn her. “I won’t be satisfied with a little stroke and tease. ”

“I’m a woman, Alex. But it doesn’t mean I don’t want to have fun. ”

One hand slid down his chest, his abdomen; her fingers curled beneath the band of his jeans and stroked over the throbbing, sensitive head of his cock.

He had to clench his teeth to hold back his cum. Still, his erection throbbed and a small spurt of silky release pulsed to her fingers from the tiny slit.

And what did the little witch do? With him shielding her body, she pulled her damp finger free, lifted it to her lips

, and licked. Curled her tongue right around her damned finger and her lashes dipped in pleasure.

“We’re leaving. ”

“I’m having fun, Alex,” she murmured, but she didn’t fight him when he gripped her upper arm and pulled her after him.

“Where’s your coat?”

“Oh. Damn. I must have forgot to wear one,” she said, too innocently, as they left the dance floor.

Fuck. He jerked his jacket off and pushed her arms into the sleeves, thanking God the bar was dim and it was dark outside.

“Wow, the whole family is here. ” Janey stared around Alex as she approached not just her brother and cousins, but their wives as well.

Rowdy, Kelly, Dawg, and Crista watched her and Alex with an edge of amusement. Natches looked thunderous, Chaya resigned.

“What the hell are you doing here, Janey?” Natches groaned as he jerked her to him for a rough hug.

“You scared the hell out of me. ”

She wanted to roll her eyes. “Sorry. Did I break curfew?”

Chaya snickered. Natches didn’t.

“Come on. ” Natches gripped her arm. “We’ll take you home. ”

“Natches, I’m not sixteen. ” She pulled her arm back and almost glared at him. “Besides, Alex promised to take me riding around. I’m not ready to go home. ”

“Then you can come back to the boat,” Natches gritted out.

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