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Thankfully, Ezra and Emily were there and showed her the guest room where she could sleep.
Blue dived right back into the shit when we got in the car, and I’m intentionally ignoring her again.
Lying by omission as she calls it, I’ve yet to tell her what I learned a half hour ago.
“Why are we even leaving now? I thought we weren’t supposed to leave until later today with all your friends.”
Brow furrowing at that, I glance at her. “Who told you that?”
“Emily,” she says with a shrug, her attention focused out the passenger window.
Great.
Just fucking great.
Emily is the last person I want Blue talking to.
The woman who used to be myhomeknows way too much about me, and I prefer that information not be shared with the woman who used to be myescape.
Now Blue is just my mistake, her constant questions annoying the shit out of me.
Do I owe her the answers?
Yes.
But I can’t let those memories take over my head now that we’re headed to meet Shane.
“Plans changed. So we’re leaving a few hours early. The rest of the guys will fly down later tonight.”
She glances at me. “It’s going to be hard to fly when we missed the airport.”
Letting out a heavy sigh, I keep my attention on the road.
“Wrong airport, Blue. We don’t fly commercial.”
Turning the wheel, I direct us down a road to the right, the private, executive airport coming into view.
Blue goes quiet beside me. I glance over and admire the purple top she’s wearing. It’s some material I can’t name, loose and flowy over her arms and snug at her waist. The neckline dips low enough to give a peek at her ample chest.
Running my gaze lower, I admire a pair of jeans that are snug around her ass and hips yet wide through the legs.
Memories of her riding me come to mind, and I lose myself in the memory.
“If you don’t watch the road, we’ll never make it to the plane, not with the ditch you’re about to drive into.”
Eyes back to the road, I jerk the steering wheel left and curse beneath my breath. “Thanks.”
Blue laughs softly. “It’s okay to look. But you have a price to pay if you ever want to touch me again.”
Fucking hell.
Why did I ever start this bullshit game?
“Listen, I get why you may not want to discuss the scars while driving, but we have a two hour flight and that gives us plenty of time—”
“Not a chance.”
Blue’s head snaps my direction. “Why not?”
