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“Tough to take a road trip when you’re broke,” I said with a laugh.Are you going to invite me along, or not?
Jayce rubbed the back of his neck and gave me an embarrassed grin. The grin of someone who had a secret he was finally going to tell.
“Here’s the thing, Peaches. There’s one more thing I haven’t told you.”
Epilogue
Charlotte
As the sun went down and the police continued working, the rest of us split up. Momma went to the motel to book a room (“The boy at the front desk was so nice!”) while Jayce took me back to his place. Well, more accurately, I picked up my car from the motel and drovemyselfto his barn. It was strange driving right up to it without trying to hide or conceal myself. It was different without all the secrecy.
But it was a lot more comforting.
“When are you going to tell me this big secret?” I asked.
“Later,” was all he said.
We were exhausted, but wired from the events of the day, so Jayce decided to take a shower. I gave him a generous three minutes by himself before I stripped my clothes and joined him. His nude body shimmered beautifully in the water, although marred by the bandages covering his shoulder wound. It only improved how courageous he looked. How he would take a bullet to protect me, if needed.
“Occupied,” he said as I stepped into the shower.
“You’ve had enough time alone,” I said, wrapping my arms around his slippery body from behind. “I’m here to make sure you don’t get water on your wound.”
“The bandage is waterproof,” he said.
I slid my hands over his hips and along his pelvis until I found his cock. It pulsed at my touch and rapidly grew hard.
“You seem to like that I’ve joined you,” I whispered into his ear as I tightened my fingers around his shaft.
He twisted his head around. “The sight of a beautiful woman will do that to a man.”
Jayce lowered his lips to mine in a wet, watery kiss. I stroked him harder while rubbing the tip of his manhood against my slit, teasing both of us in the process. He stole my moans with his kisses and rolled his tongue against mine as the scalding water ran over our bodies, washing away the dirt and sweat and danger of the day.
When he couldn’t stand it anymore, he spun me around and planted a palm between my shoulder blades, bending me over. Despite his wounded shoulder, he grabbed my hips with both hands and filled me in one long thrust, like hebelongedinside me.
I looked back at him while he took me from behind, the muscles in his arms bulging as he gripped my hips, taking me as his.Makingme his. The look he gave me said that I belonged only to him. That I would never have another man.
The way he made love to me, I knew that it was true.
As our cries grew louder he wrapped a hand around my waist and found my clit with his fingers. He rubbed me raw while bottoming out inside of me, my blood rushing through my body to pool between my legs with fiery heat, and when we screamed, our cries of pleasure echoed off the tile walls.
We ransacked his fridge for food now that we were starving. There wasn’t much to choose from, so we shared a plain cheese sandwich, taking turns letting each other have a bite. It tasted better than any filet minion. When you were happy and in love, you didn’t need much else.
Dad called my cell phone around four in the morning. Jayce and I had been dozing in each other’s arms, and I had to scramble to reach the buzzing phone on the bedside table. They had finally finished up booking all of the bikers, and vans had come to pick them up and take them to a nearby county with a larger jail. Dad was going back to the motel to catch a few hours of sleep before they left in the morning.
“Sorry for waking you,” I told Jayce when I hung up. “Dad said they finally finished up at the station. Eastland is officially free of cops.”
“Good,” Jayce said, throwing himself out of bed. His naked butt was tight and sexy. “That means I can show you.”
“Show me what!” I said while dressing quickly. I’d forgotten all about his secret.
Once he was dressed, he grabbed a backpack from his workshop and handed it to me. I followed him outside.
“What’s in this?” I asked. The contents were heavy and shifted around inside.
“Stuff we need.” Jayce bent down and ran his hand on the underside of his bike.
“Think there’s another grenade under there?”
