“For the kiss?Nothing to apologize for.It was great...unless it wasn't great for you.I mean I have been on the inside for awhile.Doesn't take too much to turn me on.And I am kind of out of practice with a woman.”
Jenna chose to ignore his teasing, but his comment about being out of practice with a woman made her wonder about his relationship with Nick.Did he and Nick…have sex with each other?
She quickly dismissed the thought, unwilling to let her imagination wander down that path.
“About slapping you,” Jenna admitted quietly.
“Hey, I love a little pain with my pleasure and if I remember right, so did you.Do you still?”
Her pulse jumped, a hot flush creeping up her neck.This conversation was a minefield she was not prepared to walk through.This subject needed to be changed right away.
“Listen, if we're going to make this arrangement work, we need to stay professional.Understood?”she replied in the most stern, professional voice she could muster.She straightened her spine, clinging to the cool tone like a lifeline, even as her body betrayed her with every breath.
But he, of course could read right through the coolness.She could tell because he was still doing that smile.
A most wonderful smile with the most wonderful, luscious lips.
Oh man!Lips she wanted to feel all over her body, just like old times!
“Not a problem, boss.The last thing I want is to get sent back to prison.”
His words sobered her.Made her wonder what arrangements had been made for the both of them.Was this a temporary assignment or permanent?Who was their parole officer?How often did they have to check in with the officer?Of course she could ask them, but she wasn't sure she could handle the answer if it was just a short term thing.
Damn, that Cyn!How could she do this to her?
“Thank you for understanding,” she replied after a moment.
“Hey, I didn't say I understood.I just want to make sure you don't send us back.So, we will be on our best behavior, that is until you don't want us to be good boys.”
Us.
The single word sent a shiver down her spine.It sounded so dangerous, thrilling, impossible.Us, meaning him and Nick?With her?
Jenna trembled involuntarily at the idea of having two men making love to her.Once it had been a secret fantasy of hers.A long time ago.Before Axel had gone to prison.
But now he was out and she didn't know what to say, so she kept her gaze glued to the road.But his presence captured her every sense.
From the corner of her eye she caught sight of his hands curled around the steering wheel.Strong hands, which used to hold her by the hips while he thrust his cock deep into her quivering pussy.Strong, long, muscular legs that used to straddle her when she was beneath him.
Heat pooled low in her belly, her breath catching as memories she’d tried to bury surged to the surface.Her pussy went hot and she could feel her arousal seeping along her vagina.
Could he smell her?
She sure could smell him.His scent, so overpowering.So enticing.So Axel.
She wished she could press her legs together and make herself orgasm.
A thin sheen of perspiration zipped across her forehead.
Why, oh why, had she let Nick talk her into getting into the truck with Axel.Now, all she wanted to do was ask him to stop the truck and make love to her.
Jenna forced herself to steady her breathing and willed herself to look away from him.To focus on the road.
Focus!
Oh boy.Home couldn’t get here soon enough.
When Axel pulled the truck into her parking lot a little while later, the porch light was shining like a welcome beacon.