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“Yes, yes... I'm coming,” I chant as my orgasm rips through me so powerfully, I'm unable to keep myself upright. His arms encircle me once more, holding me upright as he dives into me with such fervor that I feel the car swaying below us.?
“Such a good fucking girl, taking my cock like you were made to,” he says through clenched teeth as his body shudders, coming deep inside of me.?
After a few minutes, he carefully pulls out, ties off the condom, and lowers my skirt. All before pulling up his own pants and walking to the trash bin to dispose of it.?
Returning to where I’m perched on his car hood, he settles between my legs, bringing me in for a deep kiss. Where I get lost in him yet again.?
“Tonight was perfect,” I say when I pull away and stare up at his face.?
“It really was,” he replies before his hands grasp my hips and help me off the hood. Walking me to my side of the car, he opens the door and gives my ass a nice smack before I slide inside.?
“Hope you're ready for round two, but this time…my way.”?
“Oh, really?” I cock an eyebrow at him, curious as to what he means. Knowing damn well whatever he means, I’ll be more than happy with the outcome.?
Nox shuts my door before walking around the hood and into his seat. His smile is contagious, and I can't help the grin spreading across my face. He starts the car, and we begin our journey back home.?
Not even a minute back on the road, his hand reaches for mine across the center console, and our fingers lace together. Then I feel three light squeezes, and my heart beats just a bit stronger.?
I. Love. You. Too.
Seventeen
End of September
Imanage to hold in my wince when Colton jumps onto the couch beside me. My body feels like hell, but I try my best to ignore the pain coursing through me.?
“Are you sure you don’t want ice? That bruise looks angry.” Colton asks before giving me water and Tylenol. He’s referring to the purple bruise from the punch I took to the face.?
“I’m okay. I iced it earlier.” Holding in yet another grunt, I shift my position to get more comfortable.?
“Can’t believe anyone at the gym actually got you like that… Wrist too!” Colton says, eyeing my injuries.?
“Yeah...not my best day.” I shrug through the pain, hoping to ease his concern. “What kind of movie are you in the mood for?”?
“I feel a comedy is in order. Let’s lighten the mood.” He’s obviously talking about the melancholy mood I've been in since I got the shit kicked out of me this morning. Not only do I feel sore all over, but I'm pretty sure my wrist is fucked,again.?
“Sounds good to me.” I smile, unsure if it's believable or not.?
Colton puts onSuperbad, one of our all-time favorites, and we settle into the couch. Moving my wrist in slow, circular motions, I try to gauge the damage, but the range of motion is minimal before the pain becomes unbearable. I attempt to focus on the movie, but my mind is too busy running through the what-ifs and the repercussions of today.?
By the time the credits roll, I’m feeling every bit of defeat that’s impossible to ignore.
The sound of the door opening has both Colton and me facing the noise, before Nox strolls into the house with a megawatt smile on his face. He’s been in Charlotte today, talking to a potential agent and sponsors. By the look on his face, I'm guessing his meetings went well. When he turns to see Colton and me on the couch, his expression falls, and he rushes over to me. I put on my bestI’m okayface and smile.?
“What the fuck happened, Sonny?”?
“I’m alright.”?
“Alright? Look at you!” he bellows, and my eyes and shoulders drop. Colton senses my embarrassment and speaks up.?
“She didn’t have the best day at the gym. She hurt her wrist again. Ease up on her.”?
Nox eyes roam over my body, assessing the parts he can see. Thankfully, I'm covered by his sweats, so he can’t see the rest of me. His eyes meet mine, pleading for the truth. “Are you sure you’re okay?”?
I pause for a moment… Am I okay? No, definitely not, but I don’t want him to dwell on that. I want to hear about what had him smiling from ear to ear before he saw the state I was in.?
“Yeah, it was my fault. I should’ve been paying more attention…” I say, sealing the truth up along with it.?
