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Suddenly, I wanted her to look at me that way.
And that was really stupid.
Five
June
Icouldn’t believe I’d gotten myself stuck in a car with Dr. Cranky Pants. I mean, yes, he’d stopped so I could sketch that stunning summer mountain spread, but he had looked straight up pissed the whole time. We were already late, so I didn’t see why he had to look like he’d swallowed a bag of sour gummies. Then again, I’d have been equally annoyed if he’d pulled over to brood at the mountains. Or whatever he did in his free time.
At least his air-conditioned car made breathing easier. As soon as I’d gotten out of the car in Star Valley, my lungs had been assaulted by pollen and whatever else had been aggravating my allergies that summer. Thank God for fancy cars with air filters.
I fitted the squishy headphone foam to my ears and clicked play on my book. I was well into the spicy romance part of the book, and the main characters had already made love once. They were ramping up to a second part, and their witty dialogue brought a smile to my face as I stared out the window at the passing foliage and broken-down barns.
He knelt before her trembling thighs, his gaze fixed on the crease between her legs and his fingers gentle with their rising exploration. “What was that about kneeling, Valerie? You don’t like it?”
I flicked a gaze to Amos, hoping he couldn’t hear what was happening in the book.
Valerie sighed, letting her head fall back as he pressed a kiss to the top of her thigh. “I don’t kneel. But I’ll accept worship.”
I swallowed hard, feeling heat climb up my cheeks.This might not be the best book to listen to with Dr. Brady’s strong hands on the wheel a foot from me.He moved one hand to smooth a finger over his lips like he always did when he was deep in thought. I felt saliva pool in my mouth, following the veins of his toned forearms all the way up to the firm bulge of his biceps that strained under the tight-fitting T-shirt.
Karson’s fingers parted her thighs with coaxing control, and she obeyed, leaning against the door for support. His fingers found her heat.
Amos sank his fingers into my hot pussy.
I wrenched the headphones off suddenly. I felt my cheeks flush and I gulped down the sudden moisture in my mouth. I stared ahead at the road to keep from imagining what my traitorous mind had conjured.What the hell? What was that, June?Amos?
He glanced over at me, his finger still on his lips. A mischievous grin crept across his chiseled features. “Something wrong with your book?”
“It’s boring,” I said in a tight voice.
“Oh, boring, huh?” He reached across the console for the headphones, but I threw them to the ground between my feet.
He was quicker, and his long arms reached between my legs like a bear swiping a trout from a river. He yanked the headphones to his lap before I could snatch them back, laughing dispassionately.
I pulled up the Bluetooth settings on my phone, hastily clicking at it to turn off the connection to the headphones. My fat finger pressed the wrong button.
Amos’ speaker system chirped, “Bluetooth connected.”
I gasped. “No!”
Karson slid his fingers into her heat, deep and sure, and she moaned, head thrown back and hands tangled in his hair. He lowered his mouth to the apex of her pleasure—
I screeched, swiping desperately at my phone to find the audiobook app.
Amos had bent over double laughing, and he barely managed to keep his eyes on the road as he pressed a hand to his chest, like the laugh was tearing his insides apart.
“Yes, there,” Valerie pleaded.
“Please, Karson,” Amos cackled.
I found the app and hit the pause button.
Weighted silence descended on us, and we both seemed to hold our breath. Then Amos laughed again, sparing me a mocking glance before returning his gaze to the road.
“Oh my God,” I moaned. I leaned forward and pressed my face to my lap.
Amos sighed loudly, like it had all been too much for him, and dropped the headphones on the back of my neck. “That is quality literature, Matthews.”
