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“You watch your fucking mouth when you’re talking to her in my presence and watch what you call me, you bitch!” I bellowed as they pulled me away from him.

“Fuck you and that whore! Have fun with my leftovers!” he yelled back. I struggled to break free from the person who held me in a tight bear hug, wanting to punch the smug look off that cocksucker’s face. How dare he disrespect her? I didn’t even care what he called me, but to see how he talked to her and the shit he called her, the only thing I wanted to do was snap his neck.

The owner of the bar came over to us, motioning the DJ to cut the music. “There’ll be no fighting in here!” he yelled, looking at the both of us. My chest heaved with each breath as I seethed with anger. Steve grinned and shrugged.

“I’m good. There’s no problem here,” he said. The bar owner looked at me.

“Are you cool?” he asked me. I looked over at Ashton, who stood a few steps away with tears in her eyes. As bad as I wanted to punch that bastard’s lights out, she needed me right now.

“I’m cool,” I ground out. The burly guy holding me finally let me go. I took a deep breath and crossed over to meet Ashton, taking her hand into mine. “You okay?” I stroked her cheek, searching her eyes for an answer.

“I just want to go. I don’t want to be here anymore,” she said softly. The music started playing again, everyone going back to their drinking and partying as if nothing happened. I nodded and took her by the hand, leading her back to the bar to her friends.

“What the hell happened out there?” Alex asked with wide eyes.

Ashton wiped her eyes. “I’ll call you later to tell you. We’re leaving,” she said, grabbing her purse from Ava. I downed the rest of my drink and placed the glass on the bar, grabbing Ashton’s hand again.

“It was nice seeing you ladies again,” I said with a nod. They waved at us and we turned to leave, weaving through the bodies and making our way up the stairs to the exit. Even when we were outside of the bar, Ashton still didn’t let go of my hand, instead walking quietly next to me. We got into my truck without a word, leaving the bar and the drama left in it.

About five minutes down the road, I glanced over at her, seeing her wipe away more tears. “You okay?” I asked softly.

“Yeah,” she murmured with a sniffle. “You?”

“Other than pissed off, yeah,” I said, gripping the steering wheel tighter.

She sighed. “I’m sorry about that.”

“You didn’t do anything wrong. That cocksucker just better hope I don’t see him again or he’ll be sorry,” I growled. “I’m assuming that was your ex?”

“Unfortunately,” she mumbled. After a few moments, she cleared her throat. “Can you pull over really quick?”

I glanced over at her. “Are you feeling sick?” I asked with a raised brow.

“No, I just need you to pull over.”

I eased the car onto the side of the dark highway, putting the car in park. She reached over, shut the engine off, and turned my face toward hers, devouring my mouth. A surprised groan slipped from my lips as my fingers ran through her hair. My tongue explored her mouth, filling me with incredible passion. The tension from the evening slowly melted as we kissed, which made me feel a bit better.

When she finally pulled away, I found her eyes in the dark and smiled. “What was that for?” I asked in a low tone. Her hand trailed over to my leg as she felt her way up to my crotch, biting her lip when I growled.

“Seeing you stand up for me and take charge makes me so horny,” she whispered, fumbling with my belt until it came undone.

“I’ll protect you from anyone,” I murmured, watching her as she released my growing erection from my boxers and stroked it in her hand.

“And I appreciate it.” She unfastened her seatbelt and moved a little closer to me. I groaned when she put my cock in her mouth, sucking and stroking me slowly.

“Fuck, Ash,” I whispered, my head falling back against the headrest. I grabbed a handful of her hair and guided her head up and down, my moans and growls breaking through the silence. I thrust my cock into her mouth, my grip on her hair tightening.

“You want me to fill that pretty mouth of yours with my come, sex kitten?” I breathed. She popped me out of her mouth and licked up my length.

“I want to taste you,” she purred, taking me back into her mouth and sucking faster. This woman definitely blew my mind in more ways than one. Giving me head on the side of the road wasn’t something I thought would be happening tonight after the bar incident, but I damn sure wouldn’t complain. The possibility of getting caught gave me a rush, making this situation even more exciting.

A tingling sensation started at the crown of my head and trickled down to my cock, my muscles tensing as I fisted her hair. “It’s coming, baby,” I moaned, guiding her head quicker. “Fuck!” My come filled her mouth as she milked me, swallowing every bit I gave her. My hold on her hair loosened as she licked me clean, licking up my length and flicking her tongue over the head of it.

“Thanks for the snack,” she murmured, licking her lips and sitting up. I grinned with my eyes closed and sighed.

“Can I have mine then?” I asked. She reached under her dress and shimmied out of her thong, turning in her seat and propping her leg up on the seat. I nearly came undone when she ran a finger along her slick folds.

“Go ahead” she purred. I undid my seatbelt and moved closer to her, the space in the truck tight. I moved between her legs, kissing her lips deeply as my fingers caressed her clit. Her eyes looked toward my phone that vibrated in the cup holder, but I shook my head.

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