Page 206 of Hide and Keep

He shakes his head. “Nah. Doesn’t ring a bell.”

I catch the side of his lips curving upward as he turns for the door.

Good bodyguard.Verygood bodyguard.

Holding the door open, he waves me through, saying, “After you, little bat.”

Parked in front of the tattoo parlor, Crue doesn’t rush out to get my door like he usually does. Instead, he’s…checking all around us.

Curiosity getting the better of me, I do, too.

What is he looking for?

“Do me a favor,” he says.

“What?”

“Lift up your skirt for me.”

I return my attention to Crue, finding his already on me.

“Why?”

“Just do it.”

Hem up to my chest, I lift my dress.

Arm draped along the dashboard, Crue leans over, his gaze locked on my thighs.

“Why aren’t your panties soaked through?”

I release the fabric from my fingertips, cutting off his view and causing him to lift his eyes to mine instead.

“Why would they be?”

“I just filled you to the brim with my cum.”

“I’m aware. I’m the one that had to put toilet paper in there to catch it.”

His eyebrows nearly jump off his forehead. “In your pussy?”

“Ew, no. In my underwear.”

“Is that what took you so long in the stall?”

The same stall I had to kick Crue out of when he tried following me in it.

“I wasn’t gonna let it ruin my outfit.”

“I wanted it to.”

“Is that why you fucked me?” I sneer.

“No.”

His face comes in close to mine. When he makes no move to cover my lips with his thumb, I inhale sharply. Luckily, he only presses a kiss to my chin, his top lipjustbelow my bottom lip.

I don’t dare release my breath.

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