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I popped the hood of her car and dislodged a few important components. Nothing that would make her crash, but she wouldn’t get too far, and that’s what I wanted. Then I waited.
“Were you following me?” she asked, her words dipped in accusation as she wrangled with her wet and now matted hair.
I kept my gaze on the open road, but the corner of my lip twitched with excitement. She fidgeted with her fingers before relaxing back into the seat. God, I wanted to eat her up. She looked a hot mess, but a delicious mess. Hints of her coconut scent wrapped around my nose, and her nipples pebbled in her bra. They were the perfect size. Easy to palm and stuff in my mouth. So soft and suckable.
“Maybe we are just headed to the same place,” I said as I took a sip of water.
She glared at me before biting down on her bottom lip. “Which is where?”
“I’m headed to a little cabin in the woods. What about you?”
"What? No. No. No. I’m headed to the cabin. Alone. I need to be alone with my thoughts, and the last thing I need is another boy making me feel all…ugh.”
“I’m not a boy, I’m a man and it’s not healthy to fight it.” I grinned.
“Fight what?” she asked in an icy tone.
“Your bodies reaction to our kiss the other day.” I winked and tapped my thumb on the steering wheel as I waited for her to calm down. Her hands went limp, and she lowered her chin to her chest. She looked like the world was coming to an end, but she was wrong. So very wrong.
“Chin up, buttercup. You might actually like me after our stay.”
“Uh. Our stay? The cabin is a one-bedroom with a shitty couch and an empty loft. Where are you going to sleep?”
My cock stirred at her feistiness. She had a mouth on her, and it killed me. I could shut her up with my cock. The thought of forcing my shaft down her shallow tiny throat made me squirt a stream of pre-cum in my boxers. Luckily, it was dark, and she couldn’t see my cock begging to be whipped out of my pants.
She continued to babble on about how I ruined her mini summer vacation, but she had no idea the things I had planned for her. I texted a buddy of mine who owned a tow company to pick up her car and take it back to his garage until I called for it. I wanted Cora all to myself, and I’ll be damned if she tried to run off in the middle of the night.
“We can share the bed. It’s big enough if I remember correctly,” I said as I adjusted in my seat.
A scream of frustration broke past her plump lips, and I had to bite back a low moan. A ribbon of lust swirled in my core as I watched her go from mildly annoyed to full-blown agitated. Her back slammed into the leather, and her feet kicked the floor numerous times. Those full plump lips pouted, and her wet matted hair fell to the front of her face. My cock ached, my mouth watered, and my palm itched. Little girls who threw temper tantrums deserved to be spanked. Hard.
“My phone. We have to go back,” she protested.
I shook my head and turned to meet her gaze. “If you forgot, it must not have been that important to you.”
“I need my phone, or my dad will—“
I held up a hand, cutting her off. “I’ll text Dylan and tell him you made it to the cabin.”
“Oh yeah? You’re going to tell the man that hates your guts that you kidnapped his only daughter and refused to go back for her phone? Good luck with that.”
I pulled my bottom lip between my teeth and stroked my thumb across my stubbled chin. She had a point, Dylan and I weren’t on good terms, but even so, I knew he would be thankful that I picked up Cora versus her being stranded on the side of the road.
“First of all, he doesn’t hate me. We had a mutual misunderstanding, and second of all, I didn’t kidnap you. You got in my truck all by yourself.” I winked and returned my eyes to the ominous road in front of me.
We sat in silence for a few seconds, with only the faint sounds of country music and the raging storm outside filling the truck's cabin. I waited with bated breath for her next outburst. Hell, I anticipated it. Every slick word that flowed off her tongue sent a wave of electricity down my spine that ended at the tip of my swollen cock.
I wanted to hold her yet punish her at the same time. She was used to getting what she wanted—spoiled and entitled, with the word “no” being the key that unlocked her unruly childlike behavior. Bright lights stole her attention, and she locked her gaze on the large blue exit sign with a motel and fast-food symbol on it.
“Let me out. I don’t want to go to the cabin. I’ll call my dad and tell him to pick me up in the morning.”
“Really?” I shrugged and switched lanes. My truck slowed as I entered the ramp and the sign for the shitty motel came into view. I drove up to the door and put my truck in park. “Have fun.”
The whites of her eyes brightened, and her lips spread into a grim line. I knew she didn’t want to go back home. The only thing waiting for her there was bad memories and her dad, who was probably going to spend the rest of the summer drowning his heartache in beer and working long hours. She returned her gaze to the flickering light on top of the motel and then focused on a couple of men who looked like something that nightmares were made of loitering outside by the snack machine. She wouldn’t survive twenty minutes at this motel.
“Fine. But you’re sleeping on the couch.”
I winked and put the truck in drive. “Whatever floats your boat, baby girl.”
