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I shrug. "Wanna get out of here and find out?"
She hesitates, then licks her lips. "That sounds like a good idea."
Chapter seven
Birdie
TherearesomerulesI follow to the letter, and that includes not sleeping with a source...but Johnny is different.
I've met plenty of hot athletes--it's part of my job--but I've never felt anything quite like this.
Not love.
Definitelynot love.
Just...pure, unbridled lust.
We're both tense as we walk out to our cars, Johnny's truck parked next to my car. He opens the passenger side for me, but I shake my head as I take out my keys.
"So...you're not down?" he says.
He looks so crestfallen that I almost laugh, but I shake my head.
"My brother will flip if he sees my car in the parking lot overnight," I say.
He blinks slowly. "So you're..."
"Get in the car and drive, Playfair," I laugh.
He doesn't need to be told twice; he gets in his car and practically peels out to get out of the parking lot, hooking a left down the street. I follow him out of town, trying to think of a good excuse for why I won't be going back to Jake and Sarah's for the evening when I told them I'd meet them for dinner.
I come up with something--even if it's averylame excuse--just after I pull into the driveway of Johnny's house, which is a few minutes from town and nestled in the woods.
Me:Hey big brother--got held up with the interview, be back later.
I turn off my screen just in time to see Johnny come around the side of his truck. He opens my door before I get a chance to, then takes me by the hand like a proper gentleman--just before he does somethingdistinctlyimpolite.
He grabs me by the shoulders.
Pushes me against the side of the car.
And kisses me.
At first, I'm too stunned to reciprocate. The kiss is hot, fierce, and demanding, all at once. His tongue sweeps inside my mouth, exploring, tasting, and plundering every inch of me. I moan into his mouth, and he takes it as a signal to deepen the kiss. Soon, we're both breathing hard, our bodies pressed tightly together.
"God, you taste even better than I thought you would," he whispers against my lips when we finally break apart.
"You been thinking about it a lot?"
"Ever since I met you," he says. "Those pink lips...I knew you'd taste like cherries."
My heart is racing, and I know there's no going back from this. I want him, and I want him now. I push him back against his truck and kiss him with all the pent-up desire that's been churning inside me since the day we first met.
His hands roam over my body, grabbing my ass and squeezing to pull me closer to him. I can feel his hard cock pressing against me, and it only fuels my lust. I want him so badly.
"I can't believe I'm doing this," I murmur as I tug his shirt off. I don't think we're even going to make it into the house; we're doing this right here, right now, in his driveway like animals.
"Yeah, I can't either," he laughs against my lips. Our hands scramble at the waist of each other's pants, trying to undress the other person as fast as possible. "But fuck, am I glad you changed your mind about me."
