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Why?
I pull over, swallowing a painful lump. “What am I doing?”
Why am I taking this risk with a stranger when I can be with a man who has the goods to satisfy me?
That satisfaction comes with enough marionet strings to run a kid’s puppet show. He’s a possessive mafia man who probably only wants a trophy wife.
This is just a hook up. If Johnny exaggerated his prowess, then I won’t see him again.
Simple.
Maybe I’ll give Eoghan another chance. Discretion benefits him, too.
I swing my car onto the highway and take the hidden state access road right before entering Blue Diamond. Finding a safe shoulder, I pull over.
When I turn off my lights, blackness surrounds me, even inside the car. “Holy shit.” Without my headlights, I could have run over someone.
Fear rakes through me, but excitement thumps my clit. The mixture teeters me on an edge with a steep downfall.
Stunned by the darkness, I nearly forget that I’m supposed to be in the backseat. Playing with myself. And Rocco. Who I forgot.
Shoot.
I close my eyes and reach between my legs. There’s no harm in fantasizing it’s Eoghan. That’s the beauty of anonymous sex. A cock is a cock.
Closing my eyes and slowing my breath, I let lust roll over me. Eoghan was so powerful, I remember the feel of him inside me whenever my thighs clench.
The hum of an engine and the sound of tires on gravel wrenches my eyes open. A blast of light shines through my back windshield.
Johnny.
I scurry into the backseat, knowing my round ass is exposed. I wore a red T-shirt dress, sans bra with a lace thong, and sexy espadrille sandals. I kept my hair long so if I get naked, it will spill out and soften my broad shoulders.
Sitting in the backseat, I reach between my legs again.
Damn, I am so wet.
I’ve been soaked and on fire since Eoghan screwed me like there’s no tomorrow. Christ, he owns me. He said I was his. And he’s right. I can’t stop thinking about him.
The car’s engine cuts and so do the lights, except for the low beams.
That right there tells me it’s Johnny. If this was someone else checking on me, they’d certainly keep on their lights full blast.
I hold my breath as the blood rushes through my ears. I glance behind me to see out the back window and shudder.
A man swaggers up to my car. Fog lifting off the asphalt frames him. He’s tall, built with wide shoulders and thick thighs in tight jeans. Those abs he showed me leaves me more perplexed.
Why does this man need a hook-up app?
Unless it’s not Johnny, and I’m a sitting duck for someone who would really hurt me. But I keep the door locked until I see the Post-it.
Maybe I should text Trista and let her know my location in case this goes horribly wrong.
But having no safety nets adds to the excitement. Living on the edges. Jumping off the ledges and right onto the dick of a really built stranger who’s ready to ravage me.
On the side of the road!
A brawny hand slams on the window behind the driver’s side making me jump.
