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“What kind of pictures?” he asked curiously.
“The ones you asked for,” I replied cryptically.
***
I was slipping on my hose when two large hands stopped me, and then pushed me gently forward.
“Loki,” I said. “We have to be at Lola’s awards ceremony in an hour.”
Lola was the girl I’d saved from the wreckage, and an absolute doll.
“We have time,” he rumbled as his stubbled jaw ran along my cheek.
“No we don’t,” I tried.
“You’re so fucking beautiful,” he moaned against my mouth. “You know I love you, right?”
My hand came up and cupped his jaw.
Then moved lower as I dropped my hand down his stomach, to his briefs that were doing way too good a job at holding his cock in check.
“Yeah,” I whispered huskily. “Why?”
Once my hand made contact with his cock, his restraint took a flying leap.
“Because I’m about to fuck you like I don’t. Stand up,” he commanded.
***
“I can’t believe you! We’re so freakin’ late!” I moaned.
“Lola’s last name is Vine. We’ll make it,” he assured me, as he pulled into a spot at the front of the auditorium.
Lola, the sixteen year old who’d I’d stayed with during the wreck, had become very special to me.
Her father was a doll, and the exact opposite of any senator I’d ever read about.
He was extremely down to earth, and grieved the death of his late wife.
Lola was doing well under the circumstances, and three and a half months after the accident that took her mom so suddenly, she was accepting an award for perfect attendance and honor’s society.
Loki got out and walked toward my door, but I was already hefting myself out of my wedding present from Loki.
He’d been working on my Pontiac Firebird in secret for months, and had only given it to me yesterday. He’d tried to convince me to take the truck today, but I’d been adamant that we take the Firebird. I was sure it was going to be sweet.
And it was. It was so beyond everything I ever wanted that I could literally kiss his feet.
If I could heft my fat ass down there.
“It’s convenient that you have that nifty little police badge that lets you park wherever you want to park,” I said dryly.
“Yep. Really convenient,” he agreed.
“You know, this’ll be us in sixteen years,” I said conversationally.
He turned his head to me, his pale blue eyes pinning me to his gaze. “I can’t fucking wait.”
Chapter 22
