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"No problem, Jim. I'll do everything in my power to protect your daughter," he says, while pulling me to his side. "I've been teaching this powerful woman different self-defense techniques, so when anyone touches her without permission, she can inflict actual damage."
My smile widens when my mother hugs Cole. The twinkle in her eye says enough. She adores him.
I call Cole as we drive our cars back to the city. It only takes a second for his voice to fill my car.
"Did I ever say that you look hot driving that red BMW of yours?"
"No, you haven't, but thank you. I love my red baby."
"So what's up, Alex?"
"Follow me and find out." And with that, I end the call.
I leave the busy road and tour through green fields. Eventually, I park on an abandoned back road near the forest, and I lean my back against my car as soon as I step out. Cole parks his big black Range Rover next to mine, and the moment he's out and our eyes lock, we move. Our bodies and lips find each other and start a hungry ballad of touching, sucking, licking. We stumble back until I'm pressed between him and the car.
Streams of heat come together in my abdomen, creating a pool of pure lust and need that is crazy making.
"Fuck me, right here and now, Walker."
His head lifts. "I love it when you go naughty on me. So hold on tight, because it is going to be an intense ride."
His hands roam over my back until they cup and knead my ass. "This jumpsuit has been teasing me from the moment you said goodbye to that dickless rooster."
"Dickless rooster? Really, Cole?"
His breath fans against the sensitive skin of my neck. "Roosters are dickless animals. Look it up if you don't believe me."
"Hmm, okay." My hand descends until they find their destination. "So, what would that make you?" I ask, cupping his steel cock through his pants.
"Simple. I'm the excited, powerful, and good-looking guy who wants to fuck you here in the open sky."
Damn, he knows what makes me hot.
A soft spring breeze sweeps by—cooling my hot skin.
"Walker, you're too good with words."
He grins and trails his fingers over my spine. "Where the hell is the zipper on this thing?"
I push against his chest. "Stop."
"What?" He raises his head, and my lips curl into a sassy grin, seeing the flash of confusion on his face.
"I changed my mind about what I want."
His blue orbs are vortexes in which many emotions circulate. "Tell me what you want or need."
"First, I need you to move for a few moments."
He blinks but takes a step back and watches how I open the door of my BMW. "What are you doing?"
I scramble in my bag in search of one specific item, and when I find it, I turn and show it to him. Tugging on the seam of his shirt, he watches me apply my fire brigade red lipstick by looking in the mirror of his black Range Rover while slightly swaying my hips. The deep throaty groan coming from behind me fills me with deep satisfaction.I love the effect I have on him.
With the color in place, I remove the elastic band that's holding my hair together as I turn. My long, blonde locks cascade down, and my skin burns under his devouring orbs as I close the gap between us.
"Tell me, what are you planning to do with this sexy mouth of yours?" The sexual energy between us is so insanely raw that I'm glad I'm wearing panties; otherwise, my essence would ooze down my inner thighs. "My god. You are my living wet dream, Alex."
My hands roam his pecs and travel down the seam of his pants. "Instead of opening my zipper, I want you to drop your pants."
