Page 21 of Where We Belong


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“So that’s it, he rubs her shoulders and that means he wants to fuck?”

Opening the passenger door for her, I laughed. “Yeah. Doesn’t take much for us, but getting to touch and have you in our laps, feel you. That’ll about do it every single time.”

She held my hand as I helped her into the truck. Once I shut it, I ran around to the other side and got in.

“So…” Laura started, and I was already smiling because I liked a buzzed Laura.

“Is it that simple for all guys? Like if I were to ask you for a back massage, and I was near you in any capacity, you’d…”

“Wanna fuck?” I glanced over with a smirk.

She blushed and tucked a few strands of her hair behind her ears. “Yeah.”

“It depends on the person. I’ve had my dick sucked while another girl rode my face, and I still wasn’t in the mood to fuck. But there’s other times, the person could be wearing a potato sack, with eye holes cut out, and one glimpse at their eyes would have me hard within minutes.”

I watched the road, but I knew I’d gotten her attention. That is, if she recalled what I had once mentioned about her eyes.

“I find that hard to believe.”

I glanced over. “Which part?”

“The riding your face, having your dick sucked part. You obviously had to have a hard cock in order for her to suck it, which meant you were ready to fuck.”

“You think so?” I scoffed, while adjusting in my seat because hearing her say fuck and cock had me hard as shit.

“You’d be surprised what Sweetbutts are willing to put in their mouths, regardless of pleasure or reaction. I was flaccid as fuck, and that girl still went to town. What about you? Obviously, Callie was turned on by the rubbing of her shoulders. That sort of thing turn you on?”

This was dangerous, it’s what got us into trouble last time.

She shrugged, that much I caught between driving and watching the road. “Maybe. I mean, truth be told this conversation has me turned on.”

“But you’re also drunk…or buzzed.”

She smiled at the windshield. “True.”

I hated that she was, seemed like this whole conversation wasn’t really happening because of it. It meant perhaps she didn’t mean anything she was saying.

“Do you remember how last time we played Truth or Dare, and?—”

I pulled the truck over, which resulted in her grabbing her seat belt and letting out a surprised squeal.

“What…why did you?—”

I punched the gear up into park and unbuckled.

My hips twisted as I faced her. “Whatever you’re about to say…” I leaned closer. “Just know I won’t lay a finger on you while you’re drunk, or remotely close to it.”

Her blue eyes seemed to glisten in the light of the moon and nearby streetlamp.

She blinked and then whispered, “what if I touch you?”

“Fuck, you are drunk.” I lowered my head with an agonizing laugh.

“Well, maybe, but I’m also wet and really worked up.”

“Laura.” I shook my head.

She gripped my jaw, holding it still. “Just let me be Daisy tonight. Just for right now and then tomorrow, you can go back to hating and ignoring me.”

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