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“Okay.” I loop my arms around his neck and hold on tight, trying to draw on his strength.
“Guys.” Shelbie’s voice filters through the door, and I take a shuddering breath.
“I love you,” I say, my heart breaking as I force myself out of Conner’s arms.
“Soon, babe.” His voice cracks as he lets me go. “Soon.”
“I can’t believe he’s here,” I say as I follow Shelbie down the steps and around the back of the bar.
“Really?” she sneers. “Because I totally saw him pulling this kind of stunt. I just hoped he wouldn’t.”
“Yeah, you’re probably right.” I swallow hard.
We left Conner upstairs to sneak out once Warren sees me and realizes I’m fine.
Except, I’m not fine.
I’m a bag of nerves at the thought of Conner anywhere near him.
“Hey.” Shelbie grabs my arm and looks at me. “You’ve got this, Kenny.”
I nod. It’s all I can manage.
“Come on, before he tears up the place looking for you.”
We slip into the bar and Warren instantly sees me. I plaster on my best smile and walk toward him. “This is a surprise,” I say, leaning up to kiss him.
“I got impatient.” He hooks his arm around my waist and pulls my body flush with his. “I missed you, baby.” His teeth graze my ear and shudders roll through me. He’s high and horny. I can smell the weed on his breath.
“Couldn’t even let me keep her for a couple of hours?” Shelbie says lightly.
“What can I say, I’m a needy guy.” His grip on my hip tightens.
“Well, now you’re here, why don’t I order us all something to eat, on the house. I’m sure my dad won’t mind.”
“You hungry, baby?” Warren breathes the words against my neck, making my stomach clench violently.
“I could eat,” I say with as much indifference as I can muster.
“Cool, let me grab some menus. You guys find a booth.”
Joker’s is quiet, but Warren chooses the booth most sheltered from prying eyes.
“We don’t have to stay.”
“It’s all good, baby.” He relaxes against the curved backrest.
“What did you do today?” I ask.
“A little bit of this, a little bit of that.” He smirks, letting his hands wander precariously close to my pussy. I have my jeans on, but it doesn’t stop him pawing at me.
“Warren,” I hiss, trying to swat him away, “people can see.”
“No one’s watching you, baby. I could make you come all over my fingers right here and no one would stop me.”
“Hey.” Shelbie appears with the menus and I force Warren’s hand away under the table. “Is everything okay?”
“Just my girl. She can’t keep her hands to herself. Isn’t that right, babe?” Warren chuckles darkly, and for a second, I wonder if he knows. He never calls me babe... but Conner does.
