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Nancy smiled at me and Aunt Deborah drank more coffee.

***

When I reached Chase’s car,

my stomach fluttered. The images he’d put in my head yesterday hadn’t gone away when I’d fallen asleep. His tone had sounded a little off when our conversation had ended last night. It could’ve been due to him having been worked up at the beach and not doing anything about it until he was in his guestroom. Maybe I was reading too much into it. I’d been the one who’d initially ended the conversation. But he hadn’t texted me or called me back last night.

“What’s up?” His eyebrows drew together. As I looked at each of my shoulders, I noticed how his hands covered them completely. I wouldn’t have consciously known in that moment that he had his hands on me if I hadn’t peeled my eyes away from his chiseled face.

“I was thinking about yesterday.”

He dropped his hands and gently held my wrists. The move made me tremor. I leaned into him and he engulfed me in his big, tall body. I could detect that he’d used a different soap, the same aftershave I’d gotten used to invading my senses.

“You feeling weird about it?” he probed.

I shook my head and he patted me on my butt, gesturing me to take a seat. As he closed the door, the corners of his mouth tipped up.

We buckled our seatbelts. “You sounded like you were distracted towards the end of our conversation,” I said.

His face became serious. “I had to handle something,” he responded. “Was yesterday your first time having phone sex?”

“Yes,” I answered. “You?”

“Yeah.” I couldn’t help but mirror his pleased expression.

***

Chase

Beth unzipped her dark gray tote and a light, sweet, buttery smell dispersed into the air. She set down the containers on top of my food holder. The road was clear and it would be another sunny day that led to a delicious evening breeze. I was going to tell her about Cassidy’s appearance on the beach last night, but it’d spoil our day out. Thinking about it made me feel angry. Our relationship was in our control, for the most part, but we were new to this. Or, at least, I was. Yet I didn’t want Cassidy to have a role in our relationship anymore.

“An old friend of Nancy’s from Spain taught her how to make mantecados.”

“I am not too big on crumble cake, or any kind of cake for that matter, but it smells too good not to try.”

“It’s got this little kick to it that you don’t really taste until it’s melting on your tongue. It’ll make you have a sweet tooth.”

“So, Chase…” I heard a teasing tone in Beth’s voice that re-directed my attention to how downright sexy she was in her thin white tunic and a mini skirt that gave me a great view of those legs I wanted wrapped around me. She’d changed her fingers and toes to a clear polish.

I drove into one of my favorite parking spots because many cars weren’t here yet. A blush spread across her face. My hand landed on her thigh and I gestured her to come to me from across the passenger seat. Nodding her head, Beth set her legs on either side of me while pushing the front of her short skirt down.

She met my gaze. “What did you wanna tell me?” As she unzipped the inner pocket like I’d seen her do while we were on the beach last Sunday, her unsure expression swiftly switched into a smile that I recalled the day when we’d had our first real conversation in the Pruitts’ kitchen. Beth carefully held onto the bottom edges of the photo with her, Bri, and the members of Tainted Virtue. And I realized that she was giving me one of her private smiles. Her beautiful cerulean eyes filled with emotion because of me of all people.

They both looked truly happy in that photo and I helped to make that happen. She looked at me like I’d done something amazing for her. I took the photo from her, opened the compartment on the passenger side of the car, and placed it in there. I’d put it in one of my empty frames and maybe set it on the small desk in my guestroom. I trailed my hands from her back down and ventured lower.

Kneading the top of her backside, she released a sharp breath. And, in turn, she snaked an arm around my waist, her nails pressing into the back of my shirt. She crushed her lips against mine, her warm tongue sweeping into my mouth, making me want her more. All my blood went straight to my cock as her heat pressed down on me. I raised her skirt up more and touched her bare cheeks through her panties. Those warm curves felt amazing as I massaged them. When I pressed her down so she could feel how much I wanted her, she moaned into my mouth. She licked my upper lip before she drew the connection to a close, her breathing coming in heavy pants.

Beth’s fingers went through my hair. The move may have soothed another person, but it only made my skin constrict. I moved her further back onto my thighs. Her grip in my hair loosened.

“Beth.”

“Yes,” she whispered.

I glanced around the parking lot, thankful that the lot was still relatively empty. “I am gonna indulge a little to keep me going, okay?”

With a deep furrow between her eyebrows, Beth’s tiny hands closed in on the sides of my face. “Tell me what you want me to do.”

Instead of elaborating, I sought the warmth between her legs with my fingers, stroking her over her panties. I was turned on even more from the contact of her moist desire through the fabric. “Please…don’t stop,” she murmured.

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