I couldn’t agree more.
Laying beside her, I lean in to gently kiss her first, sliding my hand down from her shoulder to her breast and following it with my tongue. She shivers when I close my lips around her nipple and suckle first one, then the other, my hand continuing down to her warm and waiting pussy.
Like that day in her office, I stroke her clit before sliding my finger further down and inside of her, needing her to be ready for me.
“Jessup?”
“Yeah?”
“You can skip the foreplay this time,” she says, catching my earlobe between her teeth.
“Thank God,” I growl before thrusting my cock inside of her.
As much as I wanted to take my time with her, neither of us could slow down for a hot second.
And no matter how healed I thought I was, I was starting to feel it by our second round, and during our third round, her dad told us to keep it down.
Epilogue
Rage
“Christ, it’s Forrest and Gump,” Frost mumbles, looking down at his drink as though hoping they won’t notice the biggest guy sitting at the bar.
Looking between him and the door, I see that Dean and Gaven have just entered, looking like two fucking peacocks strutting around in their new cuts.
“ForrestandGump?” I ask, trying to figure out what he means by that.
“The two of them are inseparable, but one’s got all the smarts, and the other one will stare at a wall, waiting for paint to dry.”
I smirk, unable to argue that point, but still finding it admirable that Dean always watches out for his childhood friend. “Where the hell were you when road names were being tossed around?”
“Nah, I stay away from that nonsense.”
“Frost! Rage!” Gaven has spotted us and calls out as he starts to push across the bar to us, Dean moving slowly in his wake. “Hey, I didn’t know you guys were here.”
Frost and I look at each other and he shakes his head before standing up.
“I’m going to take a piss,” he announces before turning and walking off.
“You know it’s his birthday, right?” I ask, looking between our two newest members. “That’s why we’re here tonight.”
“Huh, I forgot about that,” Gaven says, as Dean stays quiet.
“Hey, hold the seats, I’ll be right back,” I tell them.
It’s packed in here tonight, but I have just the right angle to see the door, and Bull just arrived with Margo and Everly.
Not only did the two women hit it off, but Everly ended up getting Margo hired on at the clinic she’s working with in Spearfish. Bull’s Ol’ Lady couldn’t get over the dead bodies constantly cycling in and out of the funeral home so that made everyone’s life easier.
Navigating toward them through the crush of people, I hardly notice the red head who brushes against me. It’s more that she’s wearing the same perfume that my mom always wore, that even has me turning to look at her after she passes by.
And that’s when I see it.
It happens so fast that it takes my brain a moment to catch up. She just lifted some guy’s wallet!
Turning around, just as Bull calls my name, I clearly see her dipping her hand into a woman’s purse and then it hits me.
Grabbing for my chest pocket, I find it empty.
