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Jasper kisses my forehead before he steps back and closes the door.
“Want to go anywhere else?” he asks me as he puts the key in the ignition.
“It’s so late. I have a feeling that everything is going to be closed in town,” I say with a smile.
“Yeah, I didn’t realize how much time had passed,” he says as he starts the car.
“You know where I always wanted to go?” I ask, thinking back to when I was a teenager.
It seems that I’m not the only one who missed out on stuff when I was growing up.
“Where?” he asks, and I grin as I lean over the console toward him.
“Lookout Point,” I whisper in his ear.
“Fuck,” he mumbles under his breath as he shifts into drive and heads north toward the famous make-out spot.
We buzz the windows down, letting the cool breeze into the Jeep as we drive up the mountain.
Jasper turns off onto the path that’s almost hidden, and we head to the edge of the hill. He turns the headlights off and we stare out at the smattering of lights below us.
“It’s beautiful,” I whisper.
“Yeah,” he whispers back, leaning over the console and cupping my face in his hands.
His lips meet mine and I relax, letting him set the pace. My hands fist in his shirt, tugging him closer to me and we both try to climb over the center console.
His mouth molds against mine, his tongue licking along the seam of my lips until I open for him. He still tastes like vanilla ice cream and it might just be my new favorite flavor.
His beard tickles me and I reach up, my hands cupping his face, feeling the soft strands beneath my fingers. My hands run over the scars there on the left side of his face and I wonder if he minds. He doesn’t tense up or anything, too lost in our mouths fusing together.
My hands fall to his shoulders, trying to pull him closer to me. He moans and I pull back.
“Oh my gosh! Your shoulder. I am so sorry,” I start.
“Shush,” he growls, grabbing me and pulling me back until our mouths meet again.
I let him take the lead, getting lost in the way he tastes, the way that his lips move against mine, the erotic licks of his tongue against mine.
His hands go to my waist and he starts to tug me over the center console. I am fully on board and I move to throw my leg over when my mom’s ringtone starts to go off.
“Sorry,” I whisper against his lips as I pull back to answer my phone.
“No problem.”
“Hello?” I answer.
“Hey, honey,” my mom says but there’s noise in the background and it doesn’t sound like home.
“Hey, what are you doing up so late?”
“Well, I took a tumble. They say I just sprained my arm.”
“What? What happened?” I ask and Jasper starts the car, backing out without me having to ask and heading back toward town.
“I fell when I was getting ready for bed. It was just an accident but they won’t let me drive home.”
“You drove yourself to the hospital?” I ask in shock, but I’m not sure why I’m surprised.
