Page 5 of The Heartbreak List

“I took them off.” I twist in my seat so that I can lean across the console and plant a kiss on his stubbled jaw while I slide my hand down his chest and cover his growing erection with my hand.

“Jesus, Indy.” He breathes quick and hard as he grinds up into my palm. “What are you playing at?”

“I want you.” I take his earlobe between my teeth and suck it.

“Indy, I’m driving.” His jaw hardens when I pop the button on his slacks so I can feed my hand into his boxer briefs. He takes one hand off the wheel and wraps it around my wrist. “Come on, babe. This is dangerous. We’re almost home.”

“You don’t want me to put it in my mouth?” I ask sweetly.

He groans as his grip on my wrist loosens so that I can circle his cock with my fingers. “Of course I want you to put it in your mouth. But what if the cops…”

I kneel on my seat and bob down to suck on his hard-on.

“Oh, good God.”

I smile around his girth as I move up and down the length.

“Indy, where is this coming from?” His fingers curl in my hair and reinforce the motion.

Spontaneous Indy is hitting the ground running. And Gray likes the surprise. A lot.

“Oh fuck.” He’s moving up and down in his seat as he pumps in and out of my mouth.

I twirl my tongue around the head and down the familiar ridge. Coming up, I push loose tendrils of my hair out of my face. “Touch me, Gray.”

“Fucking hell, Indy. What has gotten into you?” His hand finds my knee and starts to glide up.

I stroke his hard length. “Do you like it?”

“It’s different.” He chuckles as his fingers skim my bare pussy. Then they’re gone as he shouts, “Fuck.”

Everything happens in slow motion. I lift my head from his cock as the tires squeal on the road a second before a huge bang is followed by the Tesla shuddering and screeching. My whole body is thrown forward, and then dragged back by the seatbelt. My head pinballs between the steering wheel and Gray’s chest.

Excruciating pain is followed by a piercing sound in my ears.

“Indy. Oh God, Indy.” Gray reaches for my shoulder as I slump on his lap. “Baby, stay with me.”

My vision goes black.

I wake up in the hospital. It’s pretty obviously a hospital by all the medical equipment everywhere and the IV in my arm. My neck and head hurt worse than anything I’ve ever felt before. When I reach up to touch my neck, my fingers meet hard plastic.

“Don’t move, Indy.” Gray rises from somewhere beside me. His blue eyes are full of worry and hurt as he hovers over me. One of his arms is in a sling and there’s a wince when he breathes. Locating the button that will call the nurse, he presses it. “We were in a car accident. And they still need to run some tests.”

“H-how long was I out?” I touch my temples. The pain is next level. Worse than any migraine I’ve ever had. Gray is kind of blurry. Like there are two of him.

“A couple of hours.” He reaches for the water jug on the table beside the bed and pours some into a cup. “Thirsty?”

“A little.” My throat is sore, but then everything is sore.

He adds a straw to the cup and then holds it so that I can sip the cold liquid. “Do you remember what happened?”

It hurts to try and concentrate, but my memory is okay. My stomach pangs and I grow uncomfortably warm. “I do.”

Putting the cup down, he sits again. His cheeks hollow as he does. “What were you thinking, Indy?”

“That it might be exciting.” I pluck at the blanket covering the lower half of my body. I’m wearing a blue hospital gown. “What happened to my clothes?”

“They needed to remove any metal you were wearing so they could put you in the MRI machine to make sure you hadn’t done any real damage.” He tsks in the back of his throat. “You’ve literally studied risk analysis for the past five years, babe. Why would you think it was a smart idea to do… that?”

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