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The bastard is looking at me over Ava’s head and smirking. Much as I want to destroy him, I begin walking away for Ava’s sake. I take her arm and lead her back towards where the SUV is parked.
I’m walking so fast that I practically drag Ava to the vehicle. “Brandon, please slow down.”
“I just want to get you away from this place. As far away as we can.”
I go around to the passenger side and begin opening the back passenger door when Ava’s hand shoots out and she stops me. “No, I think I’d like to sit up front this time.”
I’m looking down where our hands are joined. Her smaller one covers my much larger hand. Her beautiful toffee complexion is over my paler one. The sight of our hands clasped on top of one another should not be erotic, but it is. Seeing Ava’s skin on my own stirs something inside me.
“Brandon, I just want to say thank you. I know I have not made anything easy on you. But tonight Reid’s temper was just nothing I’ve seen before, and… Thank you. If it wasn’t for you, who knows how tonight could’ve ended for me.”
“You never have to thank me for protecting you.”
I meant every word. Even if I wasn’t protecting Ava under official business, I would do anything she asked me to.
Our hands are still connected when Ava takes a step closer and tips her head back, her lips parting. I should step away. Step out of her space to get her in the car and just continue on. I can’t. I can’t do it.
I can’t deny how I feel anymore. These past few days of Ava’s silent treatment and distance left me cold.
I don’t want to be in the cold anymore. That’s all the justification I need as I lean forward and meet her upturned lips with my own.
Our kissing begins franticly. My tongue is dueling hers, stroke for stroke. We couldn’t possibly be closer, yet I move so our bodies are lined up like earlier before we walked into the club. I know Ava feels my length hardening as she grinds her front against me, causing me to moan into her mouth.
This sensation of her soft middle grinding against my hard length is overwhelming. Heady. I’m drowning in Ava Wells. Asher’s baby sister. Everything about this is so fucking wrong, but it feels too damn good to stop. My hips start bucking on their own, and Ava, without breaking the kiss, meets me movement for movement.
I’m powerless at the thought of breaking contact, but the honk of a passing car reminds me of where we are.
I move my head back, but I don’t break the contact of our bodies. Ava makes a mewling sound in protest, and it takes everything in me to keep my lips from hers.
“Brandon, why did you stop?”
“I almost got police called on me for a fucking street fight with yourtosserboyfriend. The last thing TSS needs is for the boss to get arrested for a public lewd act.”
Ava gives me an exaggerated pout. “Well, then,” she says, running her hands along the short hairs at the nape of my neck. Her smooth ministrations are not helping my erection at all. “You’ll just have to take me home so we can continue the lewd acts in private.”
It’s so cold out, I can see my breath of exhalation. “Say less,” I say, unable to hide my grin as I secure Ava into the car and round the front to drive us back to her place.
The drive back to Ava’s apartment seems even longer than when we drove to the club tonight. My eagerness is making me uncharacteristically impatient. Ava and I don’t speak on the ride back. Both of us are breathing heavily, and the anticipation rises as we make our way back to her apartment.
At a red light, I feel her small hand moving on my thigh. “What do you think you’re doing?” I say, unable to conceal the smirk on my face.
“Oh me?” Ava places a hand on her chest, feigning innocence. The little minx knows exactly what she’s doing.
Luckily for me, I’m not wearing a belt around my waist, and Ava quickly unfastens the hook on my slacks and pulls the zipper down.
I look down and see her red-painted fingers easing the pants apart and slowly making her descent to the waistband of my boxers.
“Ava—” I say, my voice so deep I barely recognize it. My breathing intensifies as her nimble fingers slowly trail the elastic band.
She turns her gaze from the road and meets my eyes. The light turns green, and I pull off, making note that we’re only several blocks away now.
Her hand dips down into my underwear, and she slowly glides her hand onto the base of my cock.
I suck in a breath at the contact of her hand wrapping around me. “Fuck, Ava.”
It should not feel this good. Ava works her way up and down me, and the material of my pants is just loose enough that she can work her hand over me just the way I need.
I almost run a red light because of her. The minx has the nerve to laugh at me.
