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“Holy crap!” I said when we’d walked out the double glass doors of the precinct’s entrance.
“I know, right?”
Shooting next to Marisa had been an exhilarating experience. Being at the range was always fun for me.
“I still remember the first time I ever shot a gun. Like it was yesterday.”
“Me too.”
I laughed. “I made the mistake of closing my eyes. The sound of the shot firing vibrated through my ear protection. I felt the vibration of the shot go through my whole body.”
“Sounds about right. It’s similar for everyone I think.”
“Does coming here clear your head the way it does mine?”
She nodded and started us back toward my motorcycle. “It’s one of the ways I relieve my stress too.”
“Yeah.”
“When I’m having a bad day or am in a funk, I’ll come here and practice. It forces me to slow down my breathing and singularly focus on one thing. I don’t know why it gives me such a sense of peace and satisfaction. But it does.”
“How else do you relieve your stress?” I asked. I didn’t mean it to sound as sexual as it did. I wanted to know her.Reallyknow her.
“Running. I know it’s boring, but . . .”
“Yeah, I lose myself when I run. What else?”
“Boxing, sparring.”
“Really?” Nowthis, this, I was definitely interested in. “I’ll have to take you over to my buddy’s place. See how you fare against me.” I winked.
“Oh, it’s on,” she countered.
“Can’t wait,” I said, pulling her to me for a quick kiss. We were outside her work, and I didn’t want to put on a show.
“So”—she brushed the hair away from my face—“How ’bout you?” she asked.
“Everything you said.” I shrugged. “Taking a ride on my bike.”
“I love your bike.” She swiped her tongue across her lips. I couldn’t help following the movement. “You on that bike. Riding with you. That was really hot.”
“What would be really hot is you in that dress. On my bike. Feeling your bare legs wrapped around me.” I watched as her eyes dilated from my words. “Knowing there’s barely anything in between your thighs except those skimpy panties you wear.”
She pulled her bottom lip between her teeth. “That does sound hot.” She waited a beat, then said, “You know what might be even hotter?”
I swallowed, making sure my tongue was still in my mouth. “What?”
“The fact that I’m not wearing underwear right now.” Her eyes were locked on mine.
“Get on the fuckin’ bike,” I ordered her.
We climbed on, and she clenched her legs on either side of me. She tapped me on my shoulder before I put my helmet on. I turned, her visor on her helmet flipped up so she could tell me something.
“And Sandman?”
“Yeah.”
“I’m really, really,reallywet.” She laughed uncontrollably at the gigantic groan I released as I turned back around.
I was gonna make her pay for that. Gonna make her pay. Hard and long. And then soft and slow. I was gonna fuck her every which way I could until she forced me to leave her apartment.
This time, I wasn’t going to leave willingly.
