“Ya know, I’m not sure I’ve ever heard a man use the term sweetheart not condescendingly.”
“Come on.” He laughs, grabbing my arm and stopping me.
Somehow I know Eli’s someone fuming watching him putting his hands on me.
“Get your fucking hand off me.”
“Why? You think I fear your brother?” he laughs loudly.
“No, because if you don’t. I’ll walk in there and tell your wifewhat you offered?”
He slowly removes his hand from gripping me.
“She wouldn’t believe you.” His voice gives away how scared that scenario makes him.
“Something tells me that’s not true. You shouldn’t be afraid of my brother; you should be afraid of me. Because I won’t fight fair. And I’ll break your fucking arm.”
His eyes widen as he looks at me; seeing I’m not playing around, he backs up, turning before he’s heading back towards the restaurant.
As soon as he’s back inside the building, Eli slides the truck next to where I’m still standing.
“I’m freezing now.” I laugh as I rub my arms with my hands.
“Here.” He laughs as he reaches into the back and hands me the hoodie from the backseat. “I’m gonna have to keep from beating the shit out of him from now on.” He whispers.
It makes me laugh as he says it. “Why?”
“For putting his hands on you. I waited for a second to make sure you handled it before I got into the truck.”
“I had it.” I tell him as he pulls the truck back out onto the road.
“I thought you would. Doesn’t mean I still don’t want to beat the hell out of him for it.”
“Awe.” I giggle again as I pull the hoodie up over my head, letting the hood cover my head as the rest of his oversized hoodie covers me, keeping the hood up. “Look at you caring andshit.” I tease him as I lean towards him.
“Watching you stand up to him was hot, though.”
“Was it?” I coo at him as my eyes trail down his body, the dress pants not doing a damn thing to hide his erection.
He says nothing, just glances over at me with a smirk.
Bracing myself on the center console as I lean over. “That must have been so hard for you to watch.”
The truck slows at a stoplight, and he leans into me, his face mere inches from mine. His tongue coming out and licking his bottom lip before tugging it back with his teeth. “You can go ahead and find out how hard it was…” he smirks, leaning in closer to me. “Since we both know your mouth is salivating from staring at my cock.”
“I wasn’t.” I play innocent as I sit back up, glancing out the windshield as the light turns green.
“Sure you weren’t.” He laughs out as the truck moves again.
Looking out of the corner of my eyes, I gasp slightly before I’m turning and look forward, wide-eyed.
“You accidentally do it again?” he laughs.
Looking back at him, I force my eyes from staring at his erect cock and how it’s protruding from between the two halves of the zipper.
Lying on top of the console, my hands grip him before I’m wrapping my lips around the head.
“Fuck…” he gasps out as I take him all the way into my mouth,and an involuntary gag happens as I push him down the back of my throat.
