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My cock goes up like a fucking tent in my pants.
She feels it automatically and instantly stops her movements.
“Stop spanking me,” she whispers.
“Stop moving,” I say, my tone gruff. “And start listening.”
“What does it matter? What, after a whole fucking year, you want to make sure I get home safely all of a sudden?” She laughs while rolling her eyes. “You can’t pick and choose when you want to be the macho man.”
“Who says I haven’t had someone watching you for the last year.” Her breathing stops, and I smile at her.
“You haven’t. I would have known.”
“Would you, though?”
“Let me go right…fucking…now, or I’ll knee you in the balls.”
I release her, and she stands. Grabbing her bag, I climb to my feet. “Have you really had someone following me?”
“Of course I have. Think about it, Avani. Why would I let you go so easily?” I hold out her bag, and she snatches it from me.
“Why?” she asks. “You’ve clearly moved on, so why would you have someone following me?” Her eyes flick to the owner of the lawn we’re on, who is standing out front now with a bat in his hand.
“Get the fuck off my lawn. I’ve already called the police,” he shouts.
“Fuck. Police again. What is it with you?” Avani hurries away, and I flip the man the finger and follow her.
“That was intended,” I tell her.
“So, what? Are you going to go back and kill him too?” She waves a hand in the direction we just left.
“Should I? I mean, if you want me to—”
She stops, then spins to face me, effectively cutting me off. “Don’t you dare! Do you hear me, Grayson? Don’t you dare!”
“I wanted to invite you somewhere,” I tell her.
Avani huffs and turns back around and continues her walk. “To where?” she yells as we get closer to her place.
“It’s a dinner…with a few people. I’ll send a car to collect you. Dress nicely.”
“And what if I don’t want to go?” She gets out her keys and unlocks the door.
“I’d find a way to bring you. Trust me. It is for you, after all.” I smile at her as she shakes her head and heads inside.
Before she closes the door, she turns back to me. “When?”
“The day after tomorrow.”
“I’m not working for the next two days.”
“Yes, you are.” I raise a brow at her. “I’ll see you after your next shift.”
“Fuck you.” She gives me her best fuck you smirk, one that I like way too much before she slams the door shut.
I start my walk back to my car when my phone rings and I see Charlotte’s name pop up, so I answer it.
“Grayson.”
