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She giggles, glancing away. “I know. I can’t believe I did that.”
“I can’t believe you knew the words to acountry song.”
“Dolly Parton is a cultural icon. And…the words were on the screen.”
I chuckle before covering her mouth with mine again. Her hands slide into my hair as I press her against the wall.
The chaos in my head quiets, all my attention narrowing down to her. The attention tonight is nothing in comparison to the havoc when I’ve gone out other places, but there was never anything I was dying to do and couldn’t those times. I’ve never been more aware of—or irritated by—my celebrity than I am right now.
My lips move to Piper’s jaw, gently kissing down the column of her neck. Her fingers find the waistband of my jeans and then brush lower, spreading heat through my veins.
“You’re hard.”
The whisper sounds surprised, and it makes me smile.
“Happens around you. Always.”
Her hand moves even lower, deliberately rubbing against my throbbing erection.
My grip on her hips tightens as I try to repress the groan crawling up my throat. I’m close to coming in my pants, like a teenager. “Piper.”
“What?” she whispers back.
“I—fuck.” She’s working at my belt, and I can’t think straight. “Are you sure?”
I barely recognize my own voice. It’s rough—with a desperation that’s difficult to identify the origin of.
I’ve had sex behind a bar before—too many times to count. Back when I first started out, I rode the high of performing right into this exact situation.
But it’s never been like this.
She grips my erection, making me hiss. “Do you have a condom?”
“Yeah.”
Piper smirks. “Want another birthday present?”
I chuckle. “I’ll take any damn thing you wanna give me. How drunk are you?”
“Drunk enough to do this.” Her fingers find my cock, fisting the base and moving toward the sensitive tip.
This time, I can’t stop the groan.
“You didthissober,” I tease.
“Two tequila shots.”
I tasted it on her tongue, smoky and salty.
I slide a hand up her leg and between her thighs, finding the wet strip of her underwear. “You’re soaked.”
“Happens around you.”
I manage a low chuckle before kissing her again, stroking her through the lace until I’m out of patience. I slip one finger inside of her, then two, groaning when wet heat clenches around them. Piper moans, her head falling back and her breaths quickening as she rocks her hips against my hand.
“Fuck. You’re so good at this.”
I grin. “Thank you.”
