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Without a word, the driver did as he was asked, and his hat disappeared behind the frosted, tempered glass.

Briar turned back to me. “I’m glad I got to see that,” she told me, sliding closer to me to take my hand. “I told you I wanted to see what you do.”

I groaned, but she silenced the sound with a kiss, surprising me. I had not been expecting that. Accepting what I’d done was one thing, but she seemed genuinely aroused by it.

The heat of her kiss grew hotter, and I didn’t fight her off. Scrambling over me, she straddled my lap, tipping my head back as her lips fell lower to run along the line of my chin.

“What are you—?” I said, but my question was answered as she fumbled for the belt around my waist.

I jutted my ass outward to give her more leverage, her hands snaking around the waistband, and she slid down onto the floor of the SUV, my pants coming around my ankles, boxers twisted within them.

My eyes widened as her lips tickled their way up my right calf, toward my knee. My cock grew rock hard as I realized what she was doing.

“Oh, Briar,” I moaned, her soft fingers finding the curve of my sack, breaths growing hotter and more urgent as she ascended.

The tip of her tongue found the base of my cock, and I groaned, dropping my head back against the seat. Her palm curled softly around me, holding me rigid when her head slipped upward, open mouth falling over the head of my shaft.

She stopped, looked up at me, and said, “I’ve never done this before. Tell me what you like.”

“I will love anything you do, Little Bunny,” I encouraged.

Her eyes dropped back down to my cock, then her mouth followed, taking my length in with no inhibition.

The sensation of her tongue along the ridges made me harder, the depth of her mouth taking me in until I could feel the back of her throat. She gagged gently, and I wrapped my hands through her dark curls, easing her up, but she had only just found her groove.

Up and down, she continued, and I allowed the waves of pleasure to course through me, one after the other.

“Briar!” I cried out, the tightening of her mouth bringing me to the brink already. “Slow down!”

But she was relentless, and she knew she had me exactly where she wanted me.

Not that I was putting up much of a fight. A long sigh escaped my mouth as I succumbed to my release, hand still clutching the thick of her hair until I had expelled every last drop of myself. She fell back, her back touching the seats on the other side as she beamed at me, wiping the corners of her mouth, eyes gleaming under the passing street lamps.

“You’re not as innocent as you look, huh?” I rasped, reaching for her.

She tittered and bit down on her lower lip, allowing me to pull her up to my side.

“Maybe you’re just corrupting me,” she teased, placing a long, sweet kiss on my lips.

When we parted, our gazes locked, and a piercing bittersweetness stabbed through me at the unbidden thought that zapped through my head.

Oh, Briar Madison. Am I falling for you?

Chapter16

Briar

We never talked about the loan or my father, even though I thought about him often and desperately wanted to ask. I knew what Ash would say if I did. He would just tell me to call or go home—I wasn’t trapped at his estate. In fact, I was sure that Royce would drive me home personally if I asked him.

It was easier just living in this bubble, away from the reality of being given up as collateral by my father, not facing the truth and waiting out the next couple of weeks to see what would happen.

One day, almost two weeks after I’d arrived, I blurted out one of the many questions that had plagued me.

“What would have happened to me if my father didn’t pay the loan back?”

Startled, Ash looked up from his breakfast and eyed me warily.

“What?”

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