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“Mhmm?” He comes into the kitchen, now wearing a shirt, and his hair is done.
“Can you give me a ride?”
“I’ll give you several if you’re asking me that nicely.”
I slap his chest as he pulls me into him. I open my mouth to respond, but he silences me with a long, deep kiss that curls my toes.
“Shut up,” I mutter.
“I’ll drive you to the bar. Why can’t you take yourself?”
I shrug. “I can’t be bothered to drive this morning.”
Now he’s the one rolling his eyes and shaking his head. “Come on, my little lazy bitch. Let’s go.”
I grin and grab my purse before following him out. He wraps his arm around my shoulder in the elevator and lowers his mouth to nibble at my ear.
“Did you say you were making a cocktail menu?”
“Yep.” I jerk my head to stop his nibbling. That shit tickles.
“Put a Blow Job on the menu. You know how I like them.” His breath crawls across my neck, and his suggestive tone warms every spot in my body.
“They can go right under my personal favorite, Sex on the Beach,” I reply, pressing a kiss to his jaw just before the doors open.
“If I didn’t know better, I’d say that was a challenge.”
I spin from his hold and grab the car door handle. “Good thing you don’t know better then, isn’t it?”
He looks at me through heavy eyelids and places a hand against the car. “You should be careful what you challenge me to do. You know how I like to win.”
“I’m counting on you winning.”
He unlocks the car with a beep. “Get in the car.”
“Someone’s eager,” I tease. “I have somewhere to be, honey. You’ll have to beach-fuck me another time.”
“Liv.” He pushes off the car and walks around it. “I’m not going to fuck you somewhere right after you challenge me to. I have plans, remember?”
“What am I, penciled in for nine p.m. tonight or something?” I sit next to him in the car.
“Do you want to be?” He glances at me as we pull out of the parking lot.
“Do you have time to fit me in? I mean, I’d hate to mess up your sex plan with a flippant comment.”
“I can squeeze you in, babe. I’ve left a few slots in my diary.”
“Oh, that’s so kind of you. As long as it won’t affect your plan.”
He shrugs. “Plans can be changed.”
I smirk. “So the beach thing?”
“Plans can be changed, but they’re more fun when they’re surprises.” He laughs.
“Which translates to?”
“I’ll fuck you on a beach when I want to, not when you ask me to.”
