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I start to crawl toward him. Inch by inch, closer and closer, until my hands are resting right in front of his knees. I feel like an animal in the best way, crawling toward my prey.

“Here. Now. With your family here.”

Grant isn’t leaning away from me, even though I can see the anxiety on his face. He licks his lower lip.

God, he wants me.

That only makes me want him more.

“And your dad–”

I’m not going to do this for a second longer. No more back and forth.

I want him here.Now.

I throw my arms around his neck and kiss him hard and deep. The moment our lips connect, my body trembles with electricity.

Grant rests his hand on my waist, plying me onto his lap. How I want him tograbme.

I break the kiss but keep my face so close to his that I can feel the stubble of his beard on my cheeks. “Grant?”

“What?”

“Leave my dad out of this.”

His breath is growing ragged, his chest rising and falling against mine. “I can do that.”

“Good.”

We kiss again, harder this time, our tongues caressing each other as our hands grab for anything we can touch. The tension’s been building all night and there are a million things I want to do to him.

“I want to fuck you,” Grant growls.

“Then fuck me.”

“Here?”

“Yes.”

He rakes his hands through my hair and laughs darkly. “God, you’re so fucking sexy.”

I laugh and dive my lips against his neck. He sighs with pleasure. It’s clear he enjoys how I’m working his neck and, fuck, I’m enjoying it too.

Grant wraps his hands around my ass, fingers touching the bare skin of my thighs. “Harley Solace, you are awoman.”

Yes, I fucking am.

I slide my hands under his jacket, pushing the sleeves down his arms. Grant chuckles through my lips, the resonance making my body buzz. In return, his hands slide under my shirt, grabbing at my bare waist. I moan against his neck and then pop my lips away, murmuring, “God, we have to be quiet.”

In the distance, the popping of fireworks begins. Loud and booming.

Our eyes lock. Grant wears a sneaking smile. “Do we now?”

I nibble on my lower lip and push my hips down onto his lap. “Guess not.”

Grant gasps at the feeling of my hips on his. I can feel his hard length throbbing through his pants. “Dear god, Harley…”

I start to grind my hips back and forth. “You like that?”

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