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“You too,” she mumbles, her hand moving over my rapidly hardening dick, giving it a gentle squeeze. “Think you can last till we get home or should we risk it with the house again?”

Laughing, I pull back, shaking my head a little as this morning’s conversation comes back to me. “Yeah, might be best if we head home,” I say, my hand still on her neck. “Apparently Jack got wind of it thanks to those two little ninjas.”

“Oh my god, what!” Tessa yells, her voice loud in the confines of the car. “Oh shit! I mean, holy shit. Dylan…”

“Babe, relax,” I say, brushing my thumb against her neck. “Apart from clarifying that we didn’t defile his brand new kitchen, he’s totally fine with it. Kinda happy, actually, that things are working out for us.”

“No, no, no,” she says, shaking her head as she buries her face in her hands. “This can’t be…no, shit. Dylan, he’s our fucking boss! My client and we almost had sex in their house. Oh shit.”

Laughing, I pull her close again, kissing the end of her nose. “Tessa, come on, relax. I promise you it’s okay. He was just giving me shit, like usual.”

She groans now, a worried look on her face as she suddenly glances around, almost like she’s expecting Jack to jump out and bust us or something.

“I promise it’s alright,” I whisper, leaning in to press a path of kisses down her neck, my other hand sliding under her top to gently grab her boob. “He’s totally okay with it. Gave us the warning about the twins showing up, but all good.”

“Shiiiiitttt, Dylan. What the fuck were we thinking?” she whispers.

Unable to stop laughing, I pull her closer, so she’s half lying over the center console. “Why don’t you come on over here and let me take your mind off this,” I whisper, my mouth at her ear. “We can call this a starter for what’s to come when we get home.”

She moans, her body leaning into mine as if she’s actually considering my suggestion. Suddenly though, she pulls back, her eyes wide as she looks around us again. “No. Nope,” she says now, her words firm. I watch as she pulls away, settling herself into her seat and pulling on her seatbelt. “We need to go. Now.”

I reach over, tugging on her seatbelt. “You scared, babe?” I tease.

Tessa stares back at me, her mouth set in a firm line, her eyes wide. For a brief second, I wonder if she actually might be, but then I see the twitch. The way she fights it, fights trying so hard not to smile.

“You cheeky little minx,” I whisper, my fingers gripping the front of her shirt as I pull her back to me. “You were actually thinking about it, weren’t you?”

“Thinking about what?” she breathes out.

I let out a soft laugh, pulling her bottom lip gently between my teeth. “You totally fucking were.”

She flicks her tongue against mine. “I have no idea what you’re talking about.”

I let out a long exhale. “Tessa, Tessa, Tessa,” I murmur. “Where the fuck have you been all my life, baby?”

She laughs now, soft and low and oh so sexy. “Right here, Dylan. You just needed to see me.”

Now it’s me laughing. “Oh, I see you, trust me, I see you. But tell me, babe, what’s it gonna be? You gonna hop on over here and let me fuck you till you scream or am I taking you home to eat you on my table like you’re my favorite meal?”

I feel her fingers playing with my belt, teasing me as she smiles against my mouth. I’m so torn as to which way she’s leaning, honestly having no clue which option she’ll go for, but also not caring because both of them seriously turn me on.

“Home,” she eventually whispers. “Let’s go home.”

I groan, unable to stop myself from kissing her once more. Not just at her choice, but because I really like what she just said.

Home.

Yeah, I really fucking like the sound of that.

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