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“Please move,” I beg.
He tugs my dress down and captures a breast with his mouth, humming around it…and slowly starts to move until his hips hammer against me.
Michael stands and holding my hips continues his punishing thrusts, bringing my body alive with so much need that I suddenly start rippling along the length of him. I shout and grab hold of his arms for support as my orgasm claims me so deeply that I’m surprised I haven’t pulled his dick off.
With one last hard thrust, Michael throws his head back, the tendons in his neck visible, and groans spilling his seed.
He collapses on top of me, and minutes later he starts laughing. Shaking his head, he slips free of my body and quickly dresses himself before he tugs my panties into place and helps me with my dress.
“Do you want the restroom?”
I wince. “I think I better… What’s so amusing?”
He grins. “We’ve just had sex on top of Ryan’s baby.”
“We have not? I thought he had a truck?”
“He does, but this car…his pride and joy.”
“At least he doesn’t know.”
Michael entwines our fingers together and tugs me back into the club. “I wish I could tease him about it.”
“Don’t you dare!” I lightly bump his shoulder as he pulls me to a stop as Ryan comes around the corner.
Ryan moves closer and says, “I’m sending you the bill for the car wash.” The man smirks and looks pleased with himself. As he moves away, he shouts over his shoulder, “Don’t worry, I deleted the security footage. You owe me.”
He walks away.
I don’t need to look in a mirror to realize that my face is bright red with embarrassment, but as Michael looks at me, I realize he looks pleased with himself.
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p; “Why do you look happy?” I ask, narrowing my gaze.
Michael grins. “I’ve just had hot sex with the woman I love. Why wouldn’t I be happy?”
“I can still feel you between my legs.”
His eyes darken.
I pull him down to me and kiss his cheek. “I love you.” Delight fills his gaze as I kiss his cheek again. “I’m going to find the restroom and clean up. Don’t go getting into any trouble.”
He taps me on the bottom as I move away and nothing can wipe the smile off my face, even when I try to avoid Ryan’s gaze as I pass him.
“Not so fast,” he laughs, catching my arm. “I’ll walk with you.”
I raise a brow. “I’m going to the restroom.”
“Obviously my direction is a bit different.” His grin is infectious, but he becomes serious as he pulls me further down the corridor and out of the way of the door to the restrooms. “Do you know what’s going on with Alex and Rachel?”
My heart sinks because I can’t be the one to tell their family.
“I see that you do,” he drawls and waits.
Exhaling, I admit, “Look, it’s none of my business and I feel really uncomfortable talking to anyone about them. Maybe you should ask Michael, or even better, Alex.”
He searches my gaze, and curses. “Never mind, I know. I guess I wanted you to tell me otherwise.”
