that was he was doing to her?
Throwing caution into the wind, he jumped behind the wheel of his Silverado pickup and leaned over to open the passenger door. “Get in,” he demanded.
Hands on her curvy hips, she cocked her head in the direction of her apartment to argue, “My place is closer.”
Not a chance. The last thing he needed was Father Fucking Time walking in while he was slipping his cock inside her savory cunt, fucking her within an inch of sanity. The bastard would have an aneurysm.
Reyes had feelings for Megan, and even a blind man could see that. Regardless of that fact, by right, Dominic believed he was owed one night with Megan, and damn it, he was going to have it. She’d left him cold and wanting all those years ago and he wasn’t going to let her pull that shit again.
“As true as that may be, I’d prefer not to fuck you with an audience present.” His eyes drilled into her, narrowing into thin slits as he said, “Unless, of course, this is just another one of your cock teases and you’re really too scared to follow through. Using Reyes—”
“I didn’t say I was scared, asshole,” she snapped at him as she jumped into the passenger side of his truck and slammed the door. She stared out the front window of the truck. “Now drive before my drunken buzz wears off and I end up changing my mind because I can’t stand the sight of you.” She folded her arms over her chest and huffed out an annoyed breath as she thrust her back against the seat. Her pouting pink lips, piercing emerald-green eyes, and rosy cheeks were too beautiful not to appreciate.
Forcing back his eager grin, he put the truck in drive and revved the engine, roaring out of the parking lot. Good thing his apartment was close enough that he didn’t have to worry about driving too far. Sure, he could handle most distractions while driving, but driving with an erection, sitting next to the woman he’d always dreamed of fucking, was a whole new kind of adventure. One that left him beyond distracted.
Her scent was maddening, making him greedy with hunger to stop the truck, kiss the sassy wickedness right out of her mouth, pull her beneath him, and show her the beast inside him, the one that had always longed for her. Damn, the things he wanted to do to her, with her. He groaned, feeling the pressure of his cock lying snug and tight against his jeans.
If he thought he could’ve fucked her in the parking lot and not looked like a randy teenager fumbling to find his cock in the dark, he might have tried. There was something burning inside him that told him he had to do things right with Megan. Had to show her just what she could’ve had all those years.
Pride was blaring inside his brain, his heart banging like a drum, and his chest pumping out like a wolf preparing to claim his mate. Primal needs were taking over his thoughts. He needed this night because he should have had it years ago, and it was important to him to satisfy her better than Jonah could, or anyone else for that matter. Hell if he knew why it was so significant, it just was.
“I thought you lived close,” she said, breaking the moment of silence.
“I do. Now shut up and let me drive. Shit, woman, you never know when to just sit there and be quiet.”
“Don’t start that bullshit with me, Dominic. I’m not one of your men you can just boss around,” she reminded him. She inhaled a deep breath. “Can’t we just pretend for one night that we might actually like each other? We can go back to hating each other tomorrow if it makes you feel better.”
For whatever reason, the words she spoke twisted his gut into a million knots. His chest felt tight and strange as he processed her request. Why did he have to pretend he liked her? Why did he seem to get so angry whenever she was around? Truthfully, he’d never taken the time to process what he felt for Megan. He didn’t want the reminder that she’d chosen another man over him. She was the one who
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