Page 65 of Too Hot

“Get a room,” Colby yelled, before he checked the road and took off.

Rafe laughed, and Brianna groaned. Her cheeks were pink. Not saying a word, he took her hand and put it on his thigh as he drove his place. They made it in record time.

He’d barely turned the engine off when Brianna slid across the seat to exit on the passenger side. Rafe jumped out and rounded the back of his SUV just as Brianna’s feet hit the ground, and she shut the door.

“Now, you’re mine,” he said. Bending down, he caught her around the waist and lifted her onto his shoulder, caveman style.

“Rafe.” There was laughter in her voice.

“You’re mine tonight.” He marched with her over his shoulder into the house and straight to his bedroom. Once there, he set her on her feet.

“You’re being a little cavemanish.”

“Yes, I am.” He brushed a kiss over her lips. “Stand here while I undress you.”

“Yes, Sir.”

His dick jumped. It was the first time she used Sir in a sexual situation outside the club. Oh, they were going to have fun tonight.

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Brianna’s nerves tingled at Rafe’s words. Surprised when he threw her over his shoulder and carried her inside, all she could do was laugh. He’d been teasing her from the moment they’d walked into the club, and she’d had enough.

She wanted him more than she’d ever wanted anyone. When he ordered her to stand while he undressed her, the words “Yes, Sir” slid from her lips naturally. His eyes flared with heat and desire.

“Why did you bother to put your street clothes on?” he asked as he peeled her t-shirt up and over her head.

“Because I’m not about to go running around in a bra and boy shorts.” She pushed a strand of hair away from her face.

“I like how you dress in the club, but I bet you’re fantastic with nothing on at all.” He unfastened her jeans and began sliding them down her legs. “Shoes,” he muttered, before lifting one foot and palming the shoe off then doing the same with the other foot.

“Step out,” he said when her jeans pooled around her ankles.

Brianna did as he said. Heat filled her. She wanted to touch Rafe, but he had too many clothes on. When he straightened, she reached for the hem of his t-shirt.

His hands covered her. “Impatient, are we?”

“Yes, I am, Sir.”

“Too bad.” He removed her hands. “This will go my way.”

She stuck her lower lip out in a pout but let her hands fall back to her sides.

“Good girl. Now, let’s get rid of this bra.” He undid the front fastening and pulled the straps from her arms. Her bra was flung in the direction where he’d thrown her t-shirt earlier.

He cupped her breasts and tapped his index finger against her stiff nipple. A moan left her lips, and her head fell back at the sensations running through her body.

“I like that sound,” he said softly as his fingers trailed over her stomach to the top of her boy shorts. He slid them down her legs. “No thong tonight?”

“No.” She’d decided at the last minute to go commando under the boy shorts. Which maybe hadn’t been such a good idea since the seam had teased her clit every time she moved.

“If I had known that…” His hands skimmed up her legs and back to her waist. “When did you plan on telling me?”

Brianna bit her lower lip. “I wasn’t.”

“Minx.” He gave her a brief hard kiss before grasping her by the waist and tossing her onto his bed.

Brianna couldn’t help but laugh, but her laughter died when she saw the smoldering look in Rafe’s eyes. Desire and need flared in his beautiful gaze. She rolled onto her side and watched him as he undressed.

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