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When Aria mentions that she needs to head home, I take it as my cue, my opportunity to get her alone. In a few hours, I’ve gone from thinking I’d like to hook up with her, to believing we belong together, to wondering how to bring up a less traditional kind of relationship. I’m so fucked.

We excuse ourselves and I walk her to her car. The parking lot is poorly lit and since the bar is in the foothills, tucked away from everything else, it’s fairly private.

She’s about to open her car door when I plant my hands on either side of her, caging her between me and the car. “I’m not ready to let you go.”

“You already said you wouldn’t.” She giggles.

“I mean tonight.” Lowering my lips to hers, I steal a few seconds of bliss before she ducks her head.

“I thought you said no sex.”

I drop my hands to hers and hold them between us. “There are other things we can do.”

“It’s probably lame, but I’m really tired. We’ve been in there talking for hours,” she says timidly. There’s more to her story and I can’t quite figure it out.

“It’s fine, Princess. You already agreed to see me again.”

“It’s just that I have to be at my dad’s at nine tomorrow morning and I’m already behind on sleep this week. If I’m tired, he’ll lecture me about taking care of myself.”

Looks like we both have to be up and functional. I glance around the parking lot. It’s pretty dark and with the way Aria’s car is parked, I have an idea.

“Can I give you a special goodnight kiss?”

Her smile hints that she knows I’m up to something. “Special?”

Pressing her back against the side of the car, I extend a finger from our clasped hands and stroke over her sex. “A kiss down here.”

“Out here?” She studies our surroundings.

“It’s dark, and there’s no one out here.”

She must come to the same conclusion as me. No one can see us. “A kiss. It won’t take long, right?”

“I can keep it short, but next time, all bets are off.”

Fuck yeah. All night long I’d dragged my fingers under my nose, savoring how sweet she is. Especially each time I caught my brothers looking at her a little too long. Or the case I feared, her looking at them the way all girls do…like they’re sex gods. Was it the scent of her cum on my fingers that took away the normally competitive nature I felt with them, or is it something more sinister? I still can’t shake the feeling of wanting to share her.

Not yet.

Reaching under her skirt, I kneel, slide her panties off, and stuff them in my shirt pocket. “I’m going to keep these.”

“But—”

“I either keep them or we spend the night together.”

“Such a sly negotiator. They’re yours. But hurry. Someone might come out, like your brothers.” She glances over her shoulder, a little too hopefully.

“Fine.” I act like I’m put out, then cinch her skirt, taking in and kissing every inch of her thighs along the way. What would she do if my brothers came? “Let me know if anyone is coming.”

The moment before I expose her, I pause, nuzzle my cheek against the gathered fabric, and rub a hand over her belly. She probably just thinks I’m holding her against the car. I am. But I’m also noting how flat her belly is. Such a shame. It won’t be that way for long.

I plan to knock my princess up before the weekend’s over. Which brings up too many details I’m sure she’ll want to work out, but if she’s mine, every need will be provided for. If she won’t pack her bags and move in with me, I’ll be getting a house here.

Then I lift the dress, kiss her curls, and lick her clit. “Spread your legs for me, Princess.”

“You said a kiss.”

“I said a special kiss.”

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