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Chapter Seventeen
Raven
I’m fuming when we get into the car, storming ahead out of the bathroom, refusing to wait for Rebel. When he unlocks the car, I get in before he can open my door for me, shutting it a little harder than necessary.
When Rebel climbs in beside me I don’t say anything, staring straight ahead in stubborn silence. He reaches over me, palms grazing my thigh and setting my already sensitive skin on fire once more. I think he’s going to pick up what he started in the bathroom but – absolute bastard that he is – he simply reaches over me to grasp my seatbelt and plug it in.
“Safety first,” he says with a wicked grin.
“Where’s my underwear?” I ask him, frowning.
“I left it for the waiter as a tip,” he deadpans.
“You better not have!” I punch his arm.
“As if I’d share your scent with anyone outside of the family.” He shakes his head. “You’re like a damn drug.”
As he starts the engine and pulls away from the restaurant, inspiration strikes.
I push my chair right back and recline the backrest a little.
“What are you doing, little bird?” Rebel asks, glancing at me from the corner of his eye.
I don’t answer, parting my legs and running my hands down my dress. I raise the hem of my dress in a similar way to how Rebel did in the bathroom.
“Little bird—” he warns.
I ignore him and, closing my eyes, lightly tap my clit with my finger.
“Princess—”
I dip two fingers into my wetness and circle it around my core.
“Raven—” he uses that same dangerous tone.
A moan escapes my lips and the car swerves suddenly.
“Fuck!” Rebel barks. My eyes fly open in alarm, my heart in my throat. He rights the car but my pulse is racing, all thoughts of pleasure forgotten. “That was too damn close! Will you leave yourself the fuck alone until we get home! I’ll take care of you, okay. We just need to live long enough, and I can’t drive safely with you distracting the fuck out of me like that.”
I gulp and nod my head, my hands gripping the edge of my seat with white knuckles. I don’t move until he pulls up outside the house and opens my door for me.
“Aww, come on, princess. You’re okay. It was just a little swerve.”
He reaches over me once more, this time to unclip my belt, and helps me from the vehicle. I’m okay but I let him wrap an arm around me and guide me to the house anyway. I love Rebel’s size, he always makes me feel delicate and tiny, and tonight is no exception. I snuggle in under his arm as he opens the door and leads us inside.
Instead of heading upstairs or even into the lounge though, he surprises me by pulling me into the dining room.
“Wha—” I don’t get the chance to ask my question because Rebel slams me against the wall and kicks the door shut behind him. The room is dark, only illuminated by the strips of light coming through the slatted blind from the street lamp outside.
Rebel pins my arms above my head in one of his huge hands, stretching them so that even in my heels I have to go up on tiptoes. He kisses me passionately and without restraint until I almost can’t remember what it feels like to breathe, and I certainly can’t muster up any energy to be mad at him.
When he pulls away he fixes me with a fierce stare.
“Don’t ever pull a stunt like that again. I god damn near crashed the car when I heard that sexy little moan.”
“Why are we in here? Too impatient to climb the stairs to bed?” I attempt to tease him but my breathlessness gives away how shaken he has me.
“You know why we’re in here. We’re in here because all damn night I've been imagining you splayed out on that damn dinner table like the finest fucking buffet fit for a king, and I damn well plan to enjoy it now.”
