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I watch as Mason waves to the class and every girl in the room eyes him like a piece of meat. Never mind that he’s too old for every single one of them. A part of me wants to tell them to back off, I’ve had this man, and he’s way too much for any of them.
“Hi, I’m Officer Mason Harrison with the Laurel Springs Police Department, and I’m also known as Menace with the Moonshine Task Force.”
Fuck me, this guy is a cop. No wonder his body is to die for and he made me open up so easily on our date. I wish I could tell you that I paid attention to everything he said in the next forty-five minutes, but the truth is I don’t. I just listen to his voice, watch his amazing ass, and try to figure out how to tell him I want to see him again. Every excuse I’ve given myself is now out the window. Now that I’ve had a chance to see him, touch him, and look into those amazing eyes of his again. I’m done running, done hiding. I want it all.
When the bell rings, I don’t even bother to dismiss the class, all I want for them to do is get out so I can be alone with him. Part of me is excited, and part of me is scared when that exact scenario presents itself to us.
Menace
The bell rings, and with it being the last class of the day, they file out quickly. Caleb doesn’t speak to me, but he gives me a wave. These days I know where he’s going. Straight to The Café, and then he’ll hit the gym by himself. Conditioning will be important for him when he gets to Tuscaloosa, even if it is mid-January right now. There’s a slim possibility he’ll give Jess a ride home, but I try not to think about that. The aftermath of them filing out leaves me alone with Karina Holland, star of every dream I’ve had since the date we went out on.
The door shuts and the two of us lock eyes. The tension and chemistry is enough to explode the entire school, much less this room. From where I stand, I can see her pulse throbbing at her neck. Her tongue swipes against her upper lip in a full lick before pulling the bottom one between her teeth. Her eyes break from mine, traveling down my chest, stopping at my hand, zeroing in on my fingers.
Oh Karina, I know exactly what you’re remembering, and with the electricity literally popping between us, I know how you feel.
A smile spreads across my face, as I hold up one of the fingers she’s staring at so hard. Many of the guys say I have no swagger, cause I’m older than they are, because I’ve been out of the game longer than they have, but they have another thing coming. I’ve got a lot of alphaness that’s built up over my years of being alone, I’mnothingif not a hardass. Strutting over to the classroom door, I shut it, flipping the lock and closing the blinds.
“What are you doing, Mason?” The question is breathless. With anticipation? Maybe. Or remembrance of how we heated up the backseat of my Jeep. It doesn’t matter to me, all that matters is I get a chance to make her miss me. To show her again what the two of us shared.
Not uttering a word, I advance on her. When I get to within arm’s reach, I stop. Lifting an eyebrow, the permission I ask her for is silent. She’s given plenty of time to walk away, but she doesn’t. That’s when I invite myself to get all up in her business.
Pushing her against the desk, I shove my thigh between hers, propping her up against the edge, barely taking her feet off the floor. Leaning in, I plant my hands on the wood, surrounding her with my body. My lips next to her ear, in this position; I tilt my neck and speak softly.
“Is there a reason you didn’t return my calls, Karina? Why you didn’t answer my texts? Why you all but ran from me in the goddamn grocery store two days ago?”
Her breath is hot against my neck. I can feel it coming in short pants against my skin. Can almost feel her arousal through the way her mouth opens, then closes, opens again as she gusts a breath against my flesh.
“I…I…I don’t know,” she stutters.
Taking my left hand off the desk, I pull back slightly so I can see her face. With my middle and index finger extended and the rest tucked into my palm, I run them against her lips, barely pressing on the moist flesh. Without much prompting she sucks, taking them up to the first knuckle. When I attempt to extricate them, she sucks harder.
“You like to try my patience.” My voice is deep as I take my other hand off the desk, reaching up to her jaw. Softly I exert pressure, getting her to lessen the force enough so I can withdraw.
“Mmmm,” she moans at the loss, chasing me as I pull away.
“Now tell mewhyyou didn’t return my attempts to get in touch with you.”
She closes her eyes, leaning her head back on her shoulders. Taking the two fingers she slickened for me, I sneak my hand up the skirt she’s wearing, bypass her lace panties, and thrust them into the heat I remember. She sighs heavily, bringing her head back up straight, before leaning it on my shoulder.
“Why?” I question again, going after her pleasure, knowing I don’t have much time. Wanting her to feel everything we did that night.
“This scared me.” She grips my ass in her hands, pulling my body close as she thrusts against my invasion.
“Me?” I take hold of the opening she left at her neck, pushing my lips against the tendons, working the skin with my lips.
“The way you–,” she shoves against my fingers, chasing them when I withdraw again, breathing hard, twisting her hips, “–the way you, make me–“ she opens her mouth, whining when I press in, then withdraw, anchoring her body with the weight of mine, not letting up with my teeth and tongue. “The way you make me feel,” she finally rushes out in a tumble of words and breath, jumbled up as she thrusts hard against my fingers.
Lifting my mouth up from her neck, I grasp her earlobe between my teeth, nipping as I add my thumb to the mix down below. She’s shoving against my fingers, trying to get purchase on her heels, but I’m still holding her just out of reach. “How do I make you feel?” I let my free hand drift up from her neck, grasping her hair tightly in my fist, positioning her how I want her.
“Out. Of. Control.” She squirms against my ministrations. “Hot. Sexy. Horny,” she finishes, kicking the heels off, planting her ass completely on the desk, and wrapping her legs around my waist as tightly as our position allows.
“Lose control for me then, Wild Girl, show me.” I open my mouth against her neck, sucking harshly, as I feel her tighten around my fingers.
“Mason.” She grabs hold of my shirt. “Don’t stop, please don’t stop.”
The cramp in my forearm tells me I should, but I don’t listen. I started this and now I’ll finish it.
“Yes!” She pitches herself against my body, and I feel her let go against me.
