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Her grip on me tightens as a few whistles off in the distance remind me where we are. Reluctantly I draw back from the most incredible kiss I’ve ever experienced. I dive in for several more pecks on her lips before resting my forehead against hers.

“I want more,” I say, trying to steady my breathing. “But not here.”

She lifts her hazy gaze to mine as she licks her full lips. “Your place or mine?”

Leaning down, I kiss her again, unable to resist the pull between us. “My place is closer,” I whisper against her lips.

I grasp her hand and tug her along behind me as I whistle for a cab, and it stops right in front of us.

“Impressive.” She smirks at me. “What else can you do with that tongue?”

“You’re about to find out,” I say as I guide her in the cab and give the driver my address.

Fuck the audience in the front seat. I can’t wait the few minutes it will take to get to my apartment. I kiss down her jaw to her ear and slide my hand up her outer thigh to her hip and pull her in tight to me.

“I’d still be mad at you if I wasn’t enjoying your incredible mouth so much.” She whispers.

I laugh into her neck as I lick and nibble her soft skin.

“You smell delicious,” I say as I nip at her earlobe. The cabby may be getting a sneak peek, but I don’t want him to see the full show. “I can’t wait to taste you.”

She moans quietly as my hand moves under her skirt and between her thighs to find her already wet for me.

“Fuck,” I groan, not sure I can control myself much longer.

But thankfully, I don’t have to when the cab pulls to a stop outside my building. I toss a few bills at the driver, giving him a monstrous tip but not caring about anything but Devrie. I waited too long and denied myself too much. I need her in my apartment, naked.

We take the elevator and nearly get to take the ride to our floor by ourselves until Mrs. Holden, with her Pomeranian from the eighth floor, calls out for us to hold the door for her. It would be easy to let the doors close, but I can’t intentionally make her miss the ride up.

Devrie stands quietly next to me, clutching my hand and arm as I try my best to smooth back my hair from her running her fingers through it during our make-out session in the car. If Mrs. Holden knows what we are planning to do, she gives no outward sign.

The elevator dings on the eighth floor as Mrs. Holden walks off, but just as the doors begin to close, she turns and winks at us. “Have a good evening.”

We both bust up laughing.

I push her gently against the wall and grab a handful of her round ass.My cock is rock hard for her as I press my body against hers, needing her to know just how much I want her.

The elevator stops on my floor, and the doors open with a ding. I take Devrie by the hand to lead her down the hall to my door. She laughs softly against my lips as her kisses distract me as I search my pockets for my keys.

Finally, I’m able to open the door, and we nearly stumble in with our excitement to finally be alone. But Devrie stops dead in her tracks. She rushes to run her fingers through her hair and straighten her clothes. The figure standing in my living room has his back turned towards us, and I realize almost instantly who it is. I pull Devrie in front of me so that she can obstruct the view of the tent in my pants.

Denny turns around and smiles as he says goodbye to whoever he’s talking to on the phone.

“Denny, what are you doing here?” We both ask in unison.

He cocks his head to the side in confusion when he sees his sister. “What’re you doing here, Dev?”

We both stand there in panicked silence as we each try desperately to think of an excuse—any excuse. But then Denny snaps his fingers and smiles.

“You must have got my message that I was going to be here.”

“Yep, that’s it.” She sighs with relief. “I ran into Alec on the street.”

Good one.

“What’re you doing here?” I ask, finally finding my voice. “Not that I’m not happy you’re here, but this is a surprise.”

“After talking to you guys, I wanted to come surprise you.”

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