Page 122 of Thrust & Throttle


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“A sex bet?” I snorted. “Of course, you want a sex bet.”

“To make it more interesting, we don’t share our fantasies until the winner has been declared.”

“One stipulation,” I said.

“Name it.”

“No degradation.”

He held out his hand. “Deal.”

I shook on it. “Deal.”

Duke angled his body against mine, our locked hands nestled between us. “You know there are no losers in this game.”

“I’m aware. That’s why I had no qualms about making the bet.”

He kissed my jaw and then my lips. “So, Doc and Boxer’s wedding…”

“Yeah?”

“You and Waverly want to meet me there? Or you want me to ride my bike over and the three of us go together in your car?”

“It’s probably easier if I meet you there,” I said.

“Right,” he said quietly.

“Plus, I kind of want you to see me when I walk in. I’m gonna look hot.”

“You always look hot.”

“But this time, I’m gonna look really,reallyhot.”

“You don’t get it, do you?”

“Get what?”

“You could wear sweats and have your hair in a messy ponytail, and I’d find you hot.”

“Basically, you want to have sex with me all the time.”

“Pretty much, yeah.”

I grinned. “That’s nice.”

“Nice?”

“Yeah. The perks of a relationship are nice.”

“That’s the only thing that’s really changed, you know. The sex part.”

“I like that,” I admitted. “I like that it was just easy and natural with us.”

“It was a good night,” he said. “The night we hooked up, I mean. But I like where we are now.”

I snuggled against him. “Me too.”

“It smells like sawdust in here,” I said, closing the front door.

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