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The idea of getting on the back of Ford’s bike, putting her arms around him and being alone with him again was a comet shooting through the sky. She could barely see from the brightness.
She nodded. “After class I’ll meet you in the parking lot. My car’s in space F5. You can follow me to my place.”
∞∞∞
If this day could get any better, Ford would think he’d died and gone to heaven. He’d awakened to Angelina’s beautiful face on the pillow next to his and her musky scent of arousal filling his head.
Before she’d fully opened her eyes, he’d buried his tongue in her pussy and made her come. Then she’d rolled atop him, shimmied down his body and returned the favor. His cock hardened now at the thought of her sweet, plump lips stretched around his cock.
Across the patio crammed with guests celebrating his sister’s engagement, he caught Angelina’s gaze. She stood with a beer in hand, talking to one of his sister’s friends. When she caught him staring, that tormenting blush crept over her cheeks and made his dick even harder.
“Angelina is great. Where’d you find her?” Haley slung her arm around his shoulders, and he crouched to accommodate her. His sister took after their mom, who’d been on the petite side. It was too bad she couldn’t have lived to see her daughter’s happiness. Ford had never seen Haley so excited.
“She’s my professor.”
Haley’s eyes widened and she dropped her arm from his shoulders. “Wait—you’re not kidding, are you?”
He gave a single shake of his head.
“Isn’t that something she could go to jail for?”
He laughed. “I’m not underage, Haley.” He pinched her nose hard enough for her to wail. People looked around and laughed at their antics.
“I can see you’re hung up on her, Ellis. Maybe you’ll be next to put a ring on your finger.”
His lips quirked at the sound of his first name. Nobody ever called him Ellis in the military, not even Angelina. He loved hearing her screaming his name and wouldn’t want her to change it.
As for the ring...
He couldn’t let his mind touch down on that war zone. Having her was one thing, but marrying her scared the hell out of him. Especially when he didn’t know how he could expect a woman like her to sit around and wait for him. If his last girlfriend hadn’t and Angelina was the stuff of every man’s fantasies...
“Here she comes. Don’t even think about mentioning a ring, Squirrel.” His nickname for Haley had the right effect—she skittered away with a dirty look.
But as Ford watched Angelina walk toward him, his chest grew tight. Too easily he could picture this as her day, a special party thrown to celebrate their union.
Fuck, I’m in deeper than I thought.
Angelina smiled. “Your sister was harassing you, wasn’t she?”
They looked after Haley, who was now wrapped around her fiancé.
“Is it that obvious?”
“From the scowl, yeah.” She could easily step up and put her arms around him but she didn’t. In fact, since they’d arrived at his dad’s place, she hadn’t touched him when anyone was looking.
“Why don’t you do PDAs?” he blurted, feeling the scowl take over his face again.
“PDAs? Public displays of affection?”
“Yeah.”
She lifted one narrow shoulder and let it fall. “I guess my job keeps me from acting out of order at any time. It’s become habit.”
“But you’re not a professor here. You’re my guest. My date. My—”
She seemed to know he was about to say “girlfriend.” Leaning closer but not touching, she said, “Ford...”
He held out his hand. “Prove that you don’t care about what people think or see.” He held out his hand, inviting her to place hers in it.
