Page 93 of Nitro

“I will.” I kiss him. “I need to go.”

“Just one more minute.”

He nuzzles my neck and nips at my skin. My nipples harden and that swollen feeling they’ve had for weeks intensifies. It’s a mixture of pain and pleasure, but I like it.

“We’re coming in,” Nina announces from the other side of the door.

“Not yet!” Nitro kisses a trail from my neck to my cleavage. “Nom nom nom.”

“All right, Cookie Monster. I’m leaving now.”

“Grr.”

“Nina, you might need to rescue me from my fiancé,” I yell.

“Put your dick away.” Nina barges in a second later. “I’m stealing your woman today and there’s nothing you can say to stop me. I’m going to be a grandmother again. It’s Grandma’s time to spoil her future grandson. Don’t fuck with me or I’m getting generic baby shit you won’t like.”

“Oh, she’s mad.” Nitro grin.

“I will be if you don’t unhand her.” Nina narrows her eyes in a way that lets him know she’s only half-joking.

“Okay. Okay. Bye, baby.” He gives me one last kiss before sighing. “Call me if you need me to meet you anywhere.”

“And they say women are clingy,” Nina scoffs.

“Where’s Julia?” I ask as we head toward the front door.

“In the car with Daisy. I hope you don’t mind that I invited her to go with us.”

“No. Of course not. She’s really sweet. I like her.”

“Me too. Now we just need Matrix to wake the fuck up and see what’s right in front of him.”

“He sees her, but he hasn’t made a move.” I walk down the porch steps.

“Maybe he needs some encouragement.” Nina stops short of opening the driver’s side door. “Yeah, I’ll work on him next.”

“Oh, boy.”

“And Daisy too. She’s half the problem.”

“Ninaaaa…” I drag her name out.

“What?” She flashes an innocent smile.

“Your halo fell off your horns again.”

“Then I’d better adjust it.” Nina uses her hands to correct her imaginary halo. “There. It felt off anyway.”

“I bet it did.” I laugh before getting in the car.

“I’m surprised Nitro let you leave,” Daisy says.

“Right? He’s even hornier now that I’m pregnant. Although, the same is true for me, so I guess I shouldn’t complain.” I sit next to her in the back seat and buckle my seatbelt.

“At least you’re getting laid. I’m starting to wonder if I’m not pretty enough or something,” Daisy says.

“You’re gorgeous,” Nina says. “You just happen to like a pig-headed man-child.”

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