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“I’ll be exploring the back of your garage at some point in the future, pretty boy.” She winked. “Don’t imagine for a minute that you’re safe.”
So full of sass today. What he really wanted to do was turn her over his knee and teach her who was boss. That scenario flashed through his mind, along with a vivid fantasy of her wriggling and whining, trying half-heartedly to get away, yet getting more aroused with each smack he landed on her perfect, jiggling ass. She just had to go and put dirty thoughts in his head.
“In your dreams, little girl.”
“Mmm,” she purred. “Wouldn’t you like to know what I dream about?” Her lips parted and her gaze slid down his body to his jeans.
And now his dick was hard.
This woman needed to be taken in hand, and it was his mission to see that happen.
He grabbed the keys from the wall box, but didn’t relinquish them when she walked up to him and held out her hand. As though they weren’t scheduled to be somewhere in less than an hour, he strolled to the cobalt blue Audi R8 Spyder.
“Why this one? It’s nowhere near the most expensive car in this garage.”
She gave a one shoulder shrug. “I don’t know. There’s just something about the Spyder that’s always . . . worked for me.”
Electricity seemed to buzz through the air between them. Being around Addison meant constantly being on edge. He’d assumed his infatuation with her would fade after he’d taken her, but it had only gotten stronger. The worst part was that it was hard to tell if the feeling was mutual, or if she thought of what they’d done together as harmless fun, and nothing more. What if her interest turned to his brother or his cousin? Now that he’d claimed her, they wouldn’t go near her, but even the thought of her being interested in another man made him feel wildly possessive. He needed to get that shit under control.
He’d be damned if he would let her know he was more interested than she was. “Fair enough. But if you want the keys, you have to ask nice.”
“How nice?” she asked speculatively.
“Just words and a kiss.”
“On the mouth?”
“Is that so bad?”
“I was expecting something a little more X-rated, considering it’s you.”
He did his best to look wounded. “Hey, you’re the one who’s always making things dirty. Quit trying to drag me into your handbasket.”
“Oh, like you’re pure and innocent?” she teased.
“That depends. Do you have a secret corruption fetish?”
They were toe to toe now. She gave a vague chuckle, but was staring up at him suddenly looking very shy. Her eyes widened as she stared at his lips. “Just a kiss?” she whispered.
“I’d ask if you wanted more, but we don’t have time. I wouldn’t want to show up late. Being late is rude.”
She nodded absently, completely focused on his mouth, as though she was too distracted by the idea of kissing him to listen to what he was saying. Maybe she did like him as much as he liked her.
“So I’m here. Kiss me and give me the keys.”
He snorted. “I said you kiss me, not the other way around. I’m not going to do all the work around here, lazy woman.”
Tentatively, she slid her hands up the front of his T-shirt then ran them over his belly and ribs, to his back, making him want to rip his shirt off so she’d be tempted to do it again. She pulled him closer and stood on her toes, tipping her face upward.
“You’re going to have to lean down, dork. I didn’t bring any climbing equipment.”
“I think you can ask nicer than that, miss.”
She heaved a sigh. “Fox, will you pleeeease lean down so I can kiss your purdy mouth?”
Trouble. “Is this what you want?” He inclined his head so she could reach him, but didn’t try to kiss her even though his body was urging him to do so much more.
Lips, gossamer light, brushed against his. She gave a small whimper that went straight to his cock.
