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“Take off your belt.”

I blinked. “Huh?”

“Teagan, take off your belt and get over here.” He never looked away from the road as he gestured toward me.

When I hesitated, he laughed, long and low. “Such a law-breaker. Except not really. You’re a good girl.” But despite the words, I heard a challenge in his voice.

A dare.

I undid the belt and slid closer, letting out a little gasp as he drew me as close as he could in the tight confines. The console was in the way, and something dug into my ass, but I didn’t really care since his fingers were resting on top of my breast, just inside the material.

“I’ll never tell you that you like sex too much. If you want me to, I’ll keep you on your back all fucking night long—” when my lips opened, he gently pressed his fingers between them, “and on top of me, riding me with those gorgeous tits on display.” He removed his fingers and wiped the bit of my dampness on my cleavage. “What color are they?”

I was still locating my brain, currently located between my damp thighs. “My breasts? Same as the rest of me. Pasty white and freckled.”

The sound he made verged between a laugh and a growl. “Your nipples.”

“Oh. Well. Um, kind of cinnamon? Ish. I guess. Like other parts of me.” Some of my sexy game had slipped away with this new demanding side of Cooper. Not because I didn’t like it, but because it seemed to be frying my synapses.

Amazing kisser, big dick, and commanding in just the right way? Holy bonanza. And I wasn’t exactly batting a thousand on the luck scale lately.

I darted a glance at his groin. But apparently, my tent had just come in. Ship. Whatever.

“Keep looking at me like that, and I’ll make your wish come true.”

“I have a lot of wishes, and so far, you’re fulfilling them all.”

His Adam’s apple moved up and down in the faint light from the streetlights. Thank God it was late enough for traffic not to be much of a factor, and we weren’t that far from his place. “You don’t know how long I’ve wanted to hear that from you.”

“No. I really don’t. Maybe you should tell me?” Back to playing with my thread. “In the interest of science.”

His hand covered mine on my thigh. “A damn long time. You never guessed?”

“Are you kidding me? If I’d thought it was a thing, you think I would’ve just ignored it?”

“I don’t know.”

His desolate tone made me ache in a new way as I cupped his hand between both of mine. “I wouldn’t have. A couple times I wondered… Well, I wasn’t even sure what I thought. But some of those times, I had thoughts of my own I kept pushing down.”

“You were jealous tonight.”

“Not the first time. But I don’t—” Only because it was Cooper could I say this. “I’m not good with relationships. You were the first guy I built something real with, and I didn’t want to mess it up. I don’t,” I added, gazing at my hands wrapped around his instead of at him. Hoping like hell he couldn’t hear the tremor in my voice. “You’re nothing like him, but I’m still me. I made mistakes too. I could do it again. I probably will.”

Before he had a chance to respond, I tacked on a wholly insincere laugh. “Not that I’m saying this is some big epic thing. Friends can have sex.”

“Have you had sex with any of your friends?”

I snorted. “Like who? Jamie is pretty hot, gotta say.”

“Teagan.”

“No. Of course not. But I don’t want to make it weird. This is not Friends and you’re not going to come home tomorrow and find me sitting in my wedding dress drinking beer.”

“You have a wedding dress?”

“No. I always wanted to get married in a bikini. Water lapping at my feet. Easy access for the honeymoon, which would take place twenty feet from the marital location.” I shrugged. “See? Sex addict.”

“You act like that’s a problem.”

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