Page 64 of Claiming What's Mine

“I don't know, I guess that depends on how quick you are. Hope you can run good in those heels.”

Blue giggled again and that fucking giggle made my cock jerk, ready to fuck her right then and there. But that wasn't my plan, and I wasn't going to ruin it by fucking her in my car.

I wanted more from her.

I wanted all of her.

And I would do anything to get what I wanted.

Chapter Eighteen

Blue

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Black.

Tying the blindfold, I tucked my hands under my thighs, keeping my head down.

Wind.

The breeze came through the window, ruffling my hair. I felt the soft edges of my hair as they tickled across the sharp curve of my jaw and around my shoulder, causing the tiny hairs on the back of my neck to raise.

My senses seemed to peak without the use of my eyes. I could hear the trees swaying back and forth, and the grains of sand crunch and crack as the tires rolled. Jerking slightly, I laughed out loud as my stomach did a flip like when you went down a slope on a roller coaster.

We're moving.

“What's so funny?” Jay asked.

“Nothing, that just felt weird.” Placing my hand on my stomach, I turned my head in the direction of his voice.

“Can you see out of that thing?”

“Nope, it's dark as night.”

“You're not lying, are you?” I could hear the smile in his voice as he asked, making it easy for me to picture that sly little smirk.

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