Page 222 of The Sidekick

He gives a sharp grunt and I’m filled with heat that makes me clench my teeth into his neck desperately. He holds me still while I try to writhe, desperate for release. One hand moves to my opening, finding my clit and pressing hard to rub in circles over it. My eyes roll up at the pleasure, my breath catching as I orgasm, spasming over him with needy cries.

“I’ve got you,” He pants, continuing his ministrations until I try to pull away. The flesh has gotten so sensitive so quickly I can’t take any more. Once his thumb relents my body sags against him again. His arms circle around my back as we catch our breath.

I just had sex in my car on a deserted road. Who am I right now?

I’m boneless as I rest against him, my hands sliding down uselessly.

“You ok, angel?” He pants and presses a kiss to my ear.

“Yeah,” I say softly with a sigh.

He lets out a deep breath and relaxes back.

We stay that way for a few minutes until I sit back up with a wince.

“Sore?” He helps me slide off his lap. I lose my breath when I feel him slip out of me.

“My back,” I blink at him and start giggling. “And my knees.”

“Hot bath for you,” he gives me an evil grin that I cherish.

“How sad,” I try to pout but I’m too busy laughing and figuring out how to get back into my seat.

I finally settle and rebuckle myself with a deep sigh, suddenly exhausted.

Asher rights his pants with a disbelieving shake of his head and then gets us back on the road home.

He reaches across and grips my hand, intertwining our fingers.

“We’ll buy it tomorrow.”

I tilt my head to see him and grin happily.

“Thank you, Asher.”

The peace lasts until we pull into the apartment lot. I can see one of the twins sitting on the hood of the SUV they use. The other one is at the door, watching us pull up with a scowl.

“Stay in the car, angel,” Asher says, putting it in park but leaving it running.

I reach into my purse and pull out my phone, unsure who I need to call about this.

“Hey man,” I recognize Blaze’s voice as the person at the door. I crack my window so I can hear them better.

“What’s up?” Asher asks and slides his hands into his pockets.

“Do you know what’s going on with the locks?” Blaze looks back at the door in confusion. “My key isn’t working.”

“Shade changed them,” Asher says calmly. My mouth tightens nervously as Blaze looks him up and down assessingly.

“Why would he do that?”

“Ask him,” Asher shrugs.

“Yeah, I’ll do that tomorrow,” he refocuses on me in the car. My throat gets tight at his dark expression. “You and Tera, huh?”

“Yeah,” Asher moves to block his line of sight. Now that I can’t see him I’m starting to sweat.

I know what they’re capable of. Shade says they aren’t any good at their job but I don’t want to risk Asher on Shade’s ego.

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