I admit, I was tempted to order a taxi anyway, if only to see the expression on their faces.
In the end though, it wouldn't be worth it. They'd be pissed off and not open to a conversation with me. All I'd get from them for the rest of the night was disapproval.
No, I had to do everything I could to avoid putting them offside. Easier said than done, but a girl could try.
With my men on either side of me, I walked out to the car and climbed into the back seat, me nestled in the center between them.
"Champagne?" Forrest reached for the bucket and glasses, pouring some into each before handing them to me and Leif.
I took a sip. "This is nice."
"It's not bad," Leif said. "It doesn't taste as good as you do, though."
"Oh really?" I asked over the lip of my glass.
"Really," he agreed.
He threw the glass back, drinking his in a gulp, before putting it aside. His eyes full of mischief, he leaned over and bent down to press a kiss to the top of my thigh just above my knee. Then the other one.
A shiver passed through me.
"We have time," I said, not sure if I was trying to convince them or myself.
"Of course we do," Leif said, rucking my dress up far enough to slip his hands underneath the hem. He parted my legs and slipped his fingers over the gusset of my panties.
"We can tell the driver to slow down if you like," he said, pushing my skirt up a little more, exposing my lacy black panties.
On the other side of me, Forrest worked his hand behind my back and eased the zipper of my dress down far enough for the bodice to fall away, exposing my breasts.
"You'll make me all flushed," I said. I wasn't sure if I was chastising them or offering a challenge. A little of both, maybe.
"Everyone will know we're serious about you," Forrest said unapologetically. He leaned down to pull one of my nipples between his lips, sucking gently. His eyes were on me while he teased the sensitive nub with the tip of his tongue, a smile on the corners of his mouth. He seemed to be enjoying what he was doing. I knew I was.
Leif slipped his fingers under the front of my panties and over my pussy, teasing gently and carefully.
"No wonder you wanted to stay home," he whispered. "You're soaking wet."
He parted my legs a little more and pulled the front of my panties aside. Far enough to slide a finger inside me, then another. He worked me with his hands while Forrest lavished attention on my breasts, stopping occasionally to lick his way up and down my neck and nibble on my ear.
Everything felt so good, so perfect. Before I closed my eyes, I glanced out the window. We had a couple more miles to go. Should I come before we get there, or should we park in front of my parents' house and let them make me scream?
I had the feeling they'd enjoy making me scream for everyone to hear. For any other reason, I'd hold on for as long as I could. For this though? That was a chance I didn't dare to take. Not when I needed the answers to questions I wasn't sure I could bring myself to ask.
I rocked my hips against Leif's hand. The barrel of the gun slid against my skin. The safety was on, but knowing it was there got me going for some reason I couldn't explain. Was it the danger of having a deadly weapon touching me? Something that could take a life or destroy one with a single squeeze of the trigger?
I wanted more. Needed something I didn't know Icouldneed. Did I dare to ask?
I'd taken a lot of chances in the last few weeks. What was one more?
Leif must have seen it on my face because he reached under my dress and pulled the gun free. Eyes on me, he slid his fingers out of me and replaced them with the barrel of the gun. The very tip at first, then half an inch, half an inch more.
"Oh my god." It was cold and hard, but I wanted to climb out of my skin and come harder than I ever had before.
"Forrest, was it ever used to kill anyone?" Why was that the question that slipped from between my lips? I didn't know but once I'd said the words, I wanted to know.
"Yes, it has. A couple of people. They both deserved it."
Of course it had, and now it was inside me. My muscles clenched around it.
