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I want this so fucking badly, but I know I can’t have it. Asking her to keep it secret is too much. She shouldn’t have agreed. Hell, I never should have asked but I can’t help myself. Having her, being close to her. It’s everything.
And I never want it to end.
“Go peek inside and see how bad it is,” I tell her before walking up to the young guy manning the ride and slipping him significantly more than it costs to enter.
With a nod of appreciation, I step up behind Abigail. “Boo,” I breathe in her ear, laughing as she startles.
“You really are scared, huh?”
“I just… I don’t like things that make me jump.”
Taking both her hands in mine, I walk backward into the darkness. “Let’s see if I can find a way of taking your mind off it.”
She laughs lightly as if I’m joking, and I play along… for now.
She clings to me as we pass through the sections, each clown or zombie making her flinch.
“Can you stop laughing at me?” She sulks as she edges around yet another clown with an admittedly terrifying grin.
“Sorry, I can’t. You’re just too cute.”
“I’m anything but cute right now,” she huffs as we step into a room full of mirrors.
Everywhere I look, all I can see is the two of us hand in hand.
“Yeah, you’re right. You’re not cute.”
She screams as I back her up against one of the mirrors.
“You’re hot. So fucking hot I can hardly think straight.”
Hitching one of her legs around my waist, I lean into her, letting her feel exactly what she does to me.
“I-I think… I think that’s because all your blood has rushed south,” she teases, her cheeks burning red hot.
“Like this every time I’m near you,” I confess, trailing wet kisses down the side of her throat. “You get me so hot, baby. All I can think about is making you scream again.”
“Elliot,” she warns, her hands pressing against my chest to push me back.
“Be wild with me, Red,” I say, lifting her arms so they rest over my shoulders instead.
“We can’t. There are kids and?—”
I cut her argument off with a kiss. An all-consuming, dirty kiss that leaves her panting and desperate for more.
And fuck, do I want to give it to her.
Sliding my hand under her hoodie, I find the waistband of her leggings and shove my hand beneath.
“Oh my God, you can’t— Elliot,” she cries when I find her swollen clit.
“I can and I will,” I tell her, my voice rough with need as I push lower, finding her soaked and ready for me. “Argue all you like, but your pussy tells a different story. You’re dripping for me, Red.”
I push my fingers inside her, letting the heel of my hand put pressure on her clit.“Just think, if we weren’t interrupted in the car, they could have watched you fall for me. They’d have seen just how beautiful you are when you lose control.”
Liquid heat floods my fingers.
“Oh, little innocent Abigail Bancroft isn’t so sweet really, is she?” I taunt, curling my fingers in a way that makes her gasp and cling to my shoulders.
