“One sec,” he said, grabbing my hand, taking me to a Denali, opening the driver’s side door and reaching in.
He came out with his garage remote and a key.
As he was putting both in my hand, he whirled me, pressed me into the car, pressed himself into me, and he laid a hot, wet one on me.
I was surfacing from this (with some difficulty) when he said, “Now, you can let me go.”
I narrowed my eyes at him.
“You aresucha tease.”
He grinned, ignored what I said, and stated, “I’ll text when I’m on my way home.”
“Right.”
“It might be a long day, so we’ll order something to eat when I get there.”
Oh no we wouldn’t.
I didn’t say that.
I said, “Okay.”
“Try to stay out of trouble,” he ordered.
“We’ve depleted our leads. I have no choice.”
At that, he looked relieved.
It was my turn to ignore something.
I rolled up to my toes, touched my mouth to his, and said, “Later, Turner.”
I scooted out from in front of him and made sure I put a lot of sass in my sashay as I made my way back to the girls.
“Just to confirm, he watched your ass the entire way here,” Luna informed me when I arrived. “Only when you stopped moving did he start back to the camp.”
Mission accomplished.
“Also to confirm, that kiss was hot,” Raye stated.
She didn’t have to confirm that. I already knew all about that.
“We should help Scott and Louise with Mary, but after that, what next?” Harlow asked.
“We have to hit a bookstore, then a grocery store,” I declared.
“Why?” Harlow inquired.
“Because Eric is spending the day finding my brother, and I’m gonna make it worth it.”
“That says trashy lingerie and sex store, not bookstore and grocery store,” Luna remarked.
She was right.
She was also wrong.
“I’ve got a point to make,” I told her, but didn’t elucidate, and my chicks didn’t push me. They were awesome like that.