Parker (Rich & Single #2) Read Free

time limits for the lunch hour.”
    Her smile made her intentions clear even before she tugged him back toward her and the truck.
    “We can make it happen in twenty minutes.”
     
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    The red light Parker was sitting behind turned, and he hit the gas, pulling past it and then switching lanes to hit the highway ramp.
    Thinking about Gina’s mouth while driving was proving to be frustrating. He hadn’t exactly gotten to finish back at Reid’s, and while the argument had certainly cured him of any desire to do so in that moment, it hadn’t taken long for the memories of his first meeting with Gina to bring it back. He growled a little and punched the accelerator as he merged into traffic.
    What had Reid come home early for anyway? Tomorrow, he needed to call Gina and apologize to her. Probably send some flowers. It wasn’t really the kind of thing he usually did when he was sure the relationship was over, but she’d had a rough night and could probably use a bit of a pick-me-up, and a talk with a guy who wasn’t a dick. Although if she had actually been fired, she probably wouldn’t be all that interested in talking.
    But then, she hadn’t been all that interested in talking most of the other times they’d met either.
     
    ***
     
    Gina pushed him back onto the seat of the truck and climbed up to straddle him, her long legs set either side of his own. Parker curled his hands around her hips and leaned up into the press of her mouth as she kissed him. His tongue teased at the curve of her lip, and she laughed and opened to let him in, her fingers tangling in his hair and curling around his shoulder as her hips rolled against his, quickly waking a very firm interest.
    “See?” she said against his mouth. “I told you we could make it good and fast.”
    Her hips rocked again, dragging the warmth of her body against his own, and Parker tangled a hand in her hair and pulled her closer, growling into the kiss. She dropped her hands down to scramble at the fastenings of his jeans, coaxing him free of his underwear. It didn’t take much coaxing.
    When he was free, she leaned up and back for a moment to work her panties down her legs and off one, leaving them around the ankle of the other while she curled a hand around him to hold him in place.
    “Oh yeah... You’re as big as I hoped.” She sounded a little smug about that fact.
    An instant later, she was sliding down him, and the hand around her hip was curling tighter. He hoped she wouldn’t mind a little reminder of their tryst, because he had a strong grip. She sure as hell didn’t seem to be complaining about it in the moment.
    The kiss broke, both of them panting, and he dropped his forehead to her shoulder, only to lift it a moment later as she began working herself up and down on his length. Her hair fell into her eyes, shadowing her face, and she dropped her free hand to his other shoulder for leverage. The dig of her nails against his skin would leave him a few souvenirs of his own.
    “Fuck,” Parker hissed. “Yeah. Harder.”
    He used the hand on her hip to help her lift and she picked up the pace, rolling her hips with each thrust to make sure he stroked against everything she wanted stroked. His eyes flicked to the windshield of the truck, but there were no other cars coming up the drive. Parker dipped his head enough to bite at her throat, careful not to leave any marks.
    She slowed. He growled. Gina answered the sound with laughter, low and a little breathless.
    “You want it, big boy, come and take it.”
    Both hands wrapped around her hips, and he lifted her slight weight over his, pulling her up until she almost slid off of him and then dragging her slowly back down. She moaned, fingers curling harder around his shoulders and nails digging a little more sharply into his skin. Another, and then he wasn’t slow anymore. Fast and hard and both of them were panting, spilling moans across each other’s skin on hot breath.
     
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    A car