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“I’ll be gone a lot.”

He shrugs. “And you’ll be back. Maybe I’ll go on the road with you or meet you somewhere.”

“You have answers for everything, don’t you?”

He nods. “When I want something as bad as I want you, Cassidy, I find a way.”

My heart is pounding so hard I can hardly breathe, or maybe the look in his eyes makes me breathless. “I want you, too, Diesel.” The words rush out of me.

His grip tightens on my hair, and he gives me a gentle tug that I feel down my spine and between my thighs. “Prove it.”

“How?”

His lips curl into a mischievous smile. “Let me go on the road with you. Right now.”

My eyes go wide. “Right now? You had pretty serious MC stuff to handle last night.”

“It’s handled.”

“And your work at Morgan International?”

“They can do without me for a week or two. Let me go with you.”

Can I do this?Yeah, I can.Do I want to?Hell, yeah, I do.I gather my courage and nod. “Okay, let’s do it.”

“The open road with my girl. This is gonna be fun.”

I soak it up, leaning into his embrace and succumbing to the intoxicating effects of his kisses. His tongue is magic, and it’s taking every ounce of willpower I have not to jump him right here, where everyone can see. It’s a kiss that holds a world ofpromises, and I’m not sure he can keep them or that I want him to, but I want time to figure it out.

Diesel pulls back slightly and pulls me against his chest before whispering in my ear. “Please tell me that cab has someplace we can celebrate.” He wiggles his eyebrows as if I don’t know what he’s asking.

I laugh. “It’s a tight fit, but yeah, we can christen it. Tonight, when we stop.”

His shoulders fall in disappointment. “Later?”

“Yep. We have a schedule to keep, so if you’re coming with me and we’re doing this?—”

“—I am,” he growls. “We are.”

“Then get your sexy ass in gear because we leave in sixty. Grab some clothes and a toothbrush and come back to me.”

“Always,” he says, kissing me again, even deeper and more intense than the last kiss. “See you soon, Cass.”

“I’ll be here,” I call after him.

“And that’s the only fucking place I want to be.”

Good God, I must be crazy to agree to this. Two weeks on the road with a man? I’ll either kill him and bury him on the side of the road or worse, fall in love with him.

CHAPTER THIRTY-TWO

Diesel

“Are you bored yet?” Cassidy laughs from her spot behind the big ass steering wheel. “I won’t be offended if you go back to Angel Harbor. Seriously.”

“I’m not bored,” I assure her, reaching over to grip her thigh. “It’s just weird as fuck to be this far from Angel Harbor.” As much as I love being here with Cassidy because the past few days have been incredible, the guilt is eating me alive. “And the guys are a man down,” I admit.

“It’s okay if you want to go back. I’ll meet you there when I’m done.” Her smile is sad, and I know she doesn’t want me to go, but she’s trying to do the right thing. “We’ve had a good few days together, haven’t we?”

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