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Chet
“No, that’s not what it means.”
“But why not?” I didn’t want to spend another night without her.
“Because this is all really fresh and really new, and I don’t know if this is just adrenaline in you talking because I ended up in a really crazy job tonight. Or if this is something that you really want.”
“This is definitely something I really want, Arya. You are something I really want, or rather, you are someone I really want.” I leaned forward and I kissed her. She kissed me back and I felt her breasts pressed against my chest. I ran my hands down her bare shoulders and felt her trembling in my arms.
The sound of loud clapping interrupted us.
“Well, I see you two have made up.” Wyatt gave us a sardonic grin.
“Very funny, Wyatt.” I took a step back from a blushing Arya. “You got her stuff?”
“I got it.” He held up Arya’s purse and clothes. “So that was a kiss and a makeup?” I glared at him, willing him to shut up, but Wyatt went on. “So Arya, does this mean I can welcome you to the family now?”
“Wyatt!” I shouted at him. “Really?”
“What?” he laughed. “You said so many things to Sadie before she and I officially got together.”
“Yeah, but that was because…”
“Because what?” he said.
“Nothing! Let’s get in the truck. You can sit in the back,” I said pointedly to Wyatt.
“I knew I was going to be sitting at the back,” he muttered.
“But what about my car?” Arya said, “I can’t just leave it here.”
“You can and you will,” I told Wyatt. “I’m driving you home,” I said to Arya. “We’ll come and get your car tomorrow.”
“I can just drive it back now—”
“Nope, you’re not.”
“Dude,” Wyatt interrupted, “why don’t you drive her car and I’ll drive the truck? That way we don’t have to leave it.”
“Yeah. Can we do that please?” Arya said. “That car is all I have in the world, and I would hate for something to happen to it.”
“That works,” I admitted. “I guess I just didn’t think of it myself.”
“I guess you don’t know the answer to everything then, do you, big bro?” Wyatt flashed me a cocky grin.
“Come on, Arya. You want to put a shirt on? You, uh, look cold.”
Arya followed my gaze to the front of her bikini where her hard nipples were poking out. She blushed fiercely. “I’m fine. Thank you,” she said defiantly.
“Works for me,” I said with a grin.
Wyatt looked at both of us. “Guys, are you really going to have that sort of conversation in front of me?”
“I know, Chet, because that was so inappropriate,” Arya added, but I could tell she was teasing me now.
“Come on, Arya,” I said, “where’s your car?”
“A couple of blocks this way.” She took her handbag and clothes from Wyatt. “Thanks for getting this for me.”
