“You don’t like that?” he asked, his dick throbbing like mad.
“I do, but I don’t know. I’m confused,” she said as she began to pull away.
Disappointment clutched his cock. “You’re so fuckin’ sexy that I got carried away.” He stepped away.
Looking down at the floor, she wrung her hands. “I’m sorry. I want to be with you but—”
“No reason to apologize. I told you last night that I’m a patient guy, but my cock isn’t.” He chuckled and smoothed down her hair. “It’s cool. No worries.”
Glancing upward, she pressed her lips together. “I really have to get going.”
Nodding, he ambled toward the door. “I’ll walk you to your car. Remember, we still got a date this Sunday for a long ride.
A wide smile lit up her face. “I can’t wait.” She followed him out of the room.
When they walked through the big room, he held her hand, his chin jutted out and a don’t-say-a-fucking-thing look on his face. The brothers watched them leave the room.
Standing by her car, he gripped her hands and tugged her to him, kissing her lightly on the lips. “You gonna be okay at home?”
Taking a deep breath, she nodded, then exhaled. “It should be all right.”
The skin around her mouth twitched, telling him she was scared. “If you need me, call me. I can get to you fast. No reason to put up with Shanna’s or your dad’s bullshit.”
“I know. I’m sure everyone’s cooled down by now.” She opened the car door. “Thanks again.” She kissed him quickly, then slid into the driver seat.
“Take care of yourself. I’ll call you later to see how it’s going.”
She nodded, closed the door, and started the engine. Waving, she drove away.
When he couldn’t see her anymore, he sucked in his breath and readjusted his jeans, then turned around and headed back to the clubhouse to play pool with his brothers.
