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His steel eyes moved over my face. “You’re a fucking challenge, baby.” He sat back, put the car into gear, and drove us through my small town.
Should I have been ashamed over what happened? Maybe if it were with anyone else I would have been, but with Jaron it was almost like I expected it.
Once we pulled onto my street, cars lined one side. When Gigi threw a party, she invited half the town, which usually ended up stressing out our fathers but, thankfully, they stopped randomly dropping by.
When we reached the house I lived in with Gigi, Meadow, and Luna, we ended up driving by it instead.
My head whipped around. “What are you doing?”
“Driving.” Jaron pulled his cell out of the inside of his jacket.
“Why aren’t you taking me home?” What the hell was going on?
“We have a problem,” he said to whoever was on the other end of the phone. “Yes. I’m with her. Yup. Thanks, man.” He hung up and put his cell away.
“What’s going on?” I asked, my heart racing. “Jaron.” I punched his arm when he didn’t answer. “Tell me.”
“There’s someone at your house who shouldn’t be.”
“That doesn’t tell me anything. Who were you on the phone with? How did they know that you’re with me?” I let out a frustrated cry when he didn’t respond. “Jaron. Please.”
He grabbed my hand, bringing it up to his mouth. “Do you trust me?” He kissed my fingertips.
“I …” My heart jumped. “I don’t know.”
“Why?” he asked, pushing his thumb into the palm of my hand.
“B-because you’re dangerous for my health.” If we weren’t in a moving vehicle, I would have climbed him right there. Screw my health.
He winked, releasing my hand. “Are you friends with the mayor’s son?”
“Brody? Yeah.” I frowned. “Why?”
“Can you trust him?” Jaron cupped my inner thigh, but he didn’t hint for more.
I blew out a slow breath, thankful for that. “We trust him. We’ve known him for years. You would know that if you actually came around once in a while.”
“Careful, Piper.” He released my inner thigh. “I’ll spank that ass again until my handprint is permanently embedded on your fucking skin.”
I shivered at the thought.
He chuckled, leaning against the door, and rubbed the beard on his strong jaw.
“You’re an asshole,” I muttered.
“I am but you keep coming back for more.” Clearing his throat, he glanced my way. “Listen, Brody isn’t a good guy. You can’t trust him. And as much as it pisses me off, I can’t be seen by him either.”
I frowned. “Why not?”
“Because we’re not supposed to be in town. According to his father, anyway.”
“How come?” I turned toward him, leaning against the door. “Were you a bad boy?”
“Not overly, but I did fuck Brody’s fiancée, and apparently he didn’t like that too much.” Jaron shrugged like it was no big deal.
“That was you?” I exclaimed. “He came over that night and got shit-faced with the twins, complaining about some asshole his fiancée had sex with. But he never mentioned your name.”
“His girl did.” Jaron grinned. “Over and over again.”
