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I release his hard erection to clutch his shoulders as he rolls on the condom. His fingers brush my opening before he guides himself to my hot center.

We groan together at the intrusion. He fills me with a steady, deep thrust. The gravel scrapes beneath his shoes as he adjusts his position to power into me while keeping his back below the view of the windshield.

Indecent sounding slaps and moans float into the air as we race toward an exciting finish. Thoughts of bystanders drift away like a mote caught in a summer breeze. I couldn’t care less at this moment with the man who’s broken down my walls. I want him to take it all from me. Every single thing I have left to give and then some.

My limbs twitch as the first warning sign of an impending orgasm. Rhett moves his face out of my cleavage to take my lips in a searing kiss as he bucks his hips and presses a calloused finger against my clit.

“Get there, Rosie. Before we’re arrested,” he grunts and shudders as his cock grows impossibly harder.

The added pressure of his finger sends shocks sparking to life. I roll my hips in time to his thrusts and yank his lips back to mine, using his mouth as a muzzle as the first wailing cry rips out of me.

“God, fuck, yes, baby,” he groans, punctuating his jetting orgasm with slow deep thrusts.

The rhythmic pulsing of his dick sends mini orgasmic shocks through me, so sensitive that I have to stop rocking my hips.

The release of pressure from my clit causes me to yelp at the sensation. Along with the feel of him slipping free and leaving me empty.

“Before I sit up, is anybody looking?” I giggle at the absurdity. I paid no mind to getting fucked in a car in a public parking lot. The only reason I’d care now is because I still need to sleep here until I find my own place.

Rhett tucks himself back into his jeans and straightens.

“Not a soul.” He offers his hand.

“Sorry for the detour. I hope we’re not late for whatever it is you have planned.”

“If you ever apologize for taking my cock again, I’ll put you over my knee,” he growls, his face inches from my own. With a shuck under the chin, he gives me one last lingering kiss. “Anywhere, anytime, anyway you want it.”

I pull a face. “Now you sound like a fast food commercial.”

Rhett cups his crotch. “One-hundred-percent all-American meat.” He slams my door for me.

Rhett sets us on the road to some secret place while unanswered questions flit through my head. The lull of the motor and smooth ride encourages me to sleep. I fight to keep my eyelids open. Not ten minutes later, the image outside my window begins to look familiar.

“Are we going to your house?”

“My attorney’s submitted the divorce papers. It shouldn’t be more than a couple of weeks until a judge signs off on it.”

“Why are we talking about this?” An unpleasant sensation creeps into my stomach. Rhett glances at me before returning his attention to the road.

“I know you have things you want to figure out in your life, and I’m letting you know that I have mine. But I feel this strongly, Evie. I feel it in my gut that it’s for real this time.”

I grab my coffee, if only for something to do with my hands. The warm exterior returns blood to my cold palms. “You’re saying really cryptic things right now.”

“I know.” He smirks with a charming twist of his lips. “I’m trying to prepare you because I have my work cut out for me.”

I roll my eyes as anticipation fills me. “I’m still not understanding.”

The familiar tree-lined driveway comes into view. A hot shower calls my name from somewhere beyond the leafy boughs.

“You will.”

After yet another mysterious sentence, Rhett drives past the paved entrance and continues down the road.

“Um, where are we going?” Shades of green blur in the side mirror as the house disappears from view.

“Right…here.” The click of the blinker kicks on. Rhett executes a right-hand turn. Fresh torn earth provides a bumpy path cut through the trees, leading to a clearing up ahead.

My heart kicks up a notch with adrenaline. Sheer willpower forces my mouth to remain shut as a million more questions swirl in my head. A welcome sip of coffee busies my active tongue while a swarm of bees buzz around my stomach.

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