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Theo sighs. “One in the glove box and another in the boot.”
“Liar.”
“No, I’m not. That’s it.”
“Alex is right,” Evie says, leaning forward and plucking a pack out of the pocket in the back of his seat. “Here’s another.”
“Three is not ridiculous. Especially when you have sex-obsessed friends like we do.”
“Takes one to know one, bro. Now, all this chit-chat is fun and all but…” Twisting my fingers in my girl’s hair, I give her little choice but to turn toward me so I can claim her lips once again.
I lick into her mouth hungrily, claiming her, possessing her, making her mine all over again without the secrets and lies hanging between us.
It’s us now.
Just us.
Fucking perfect.
23
EVIE
“Fuck, I’ve missed you,” Alex groans, slamming me back against his closed front door the second we’re inside.
His hands slide up my body, squeezing my breasts before coming to rest on each side of my face, holding me exactly where he wants me as his blazing eyes burn into mine.
He’s still in pain—I can see it in his grey depths. He’s not going to be able to do this like he wants, like he craves, but he’s going to give it his best shot regardless.
“Alex, you’re meant to be resting,” I argue between my heaving breaths. Just the look of unfiltered desire on his face has my temperature soaring.
“We can do this in bed. I might even let you do some of the work.”
“Not exactly what—”
“Don’t care,” he mumbles, slamming his lips down on mine.
Just like in the back of Theo’s car, I melt for him. Wrapping my arms gently around his waist, I pull his weight against me.
“Evie,” he groans, rolling his hips so I’ve little choice but to feel how much he needs me.
“Bedroom,” I whisper.
“Fuck. Yeah. Okay,”
Without breaking our kiss, he drags me from the door and blindly guides me down toward his room. Thankfully, he knows his space well enough that I don’t end up on my arse.
We spill through the door and before I know it, I’m on my back on his bed with him looming over me.
He looks as beautiful as ever, even with the lingering bruises around his eyes and darkening his jaw. They just show the depth of his strength.
“I love you,” I whisper, searching his eyes.
“I love you too, Vixen.” He tucks his fingers beneath the waistband of my leggings and tugs them down. “I’m going to make you scream, then make you mine, and then…” His words trail off as he stares at me, spreading my legs wide. He licks his lips, then swallows roughly. “Then we’re talking.”
I nod, unable to speak as desire runs red hot through my veins, my clit pulsating with need.
I should tell him no, force him to rest more. But he needs this as much as I do. After the way our last time ended, and the stress of the days which followed, we need this.
