Page 29 of The Cauldronball Run
"Good," he said, and reached over to squeeze her thigh.His massive hand engulfed her leg completely, and she had to concentrate on not swerving.
"If you make me crash because I'm thinking about your hands, I'm going to be pissed."
"My hands?"His thumb stroked along her inner thigh, just light enough to tease."What about them?"
"You know exactly what," she muttered, pressing her thighs together and immediately regretting it when her sore pussy protested."Behave."
"It’s hard to behave when all I want to do is fuck you again.”
"Oh my god, shut up."But she was grinning, and through their bond she could feel his answering joy.
Chapter Nine
J.J.
Nevada
The Nevada desert stretched ahead like an endless wasteland, and J.J.felt the weight of every mile pressing down on him.Ninety-five in an eighty zone wasn't fast enough.Not when every other team was ahead of them. He had watched car after car pass them over the hours. It was his own fault. He should have caught a nap while Farrah drove, instead of staring at her like a lovesick fool. He was so tired, but they had to win. He had to be able to give Farrah something other than debt and failure.
"Flame Rider to all teams," Torch's voice came through the radio."Heads up.We’ve got Smokies at border using thermal imaging that cuts through glamours.We had to detour through desert roads that haven't seen a repair crew since forever."
J.J.scowled.More delays.More obstacles.More proof that the universe didn't want him to win.
"Secret Agent here," Bondo cut in, his fake British accent thicker than usual."I'm currently maintaining radio silence to avoid detection.My Aston Martin's stealth capabilities are being tested under these challenging conditions."
"Bondo, you're literally talking on the radio right now," one of the pixies pointed out.
"Deep cover requires strategic misdirection."
J.J.felt his mouth twitch despite his spiral.In his peripheral vision, he caught Farrah grinning.
A massive RV suddenly lurched into the left lane beside them, swaying like a drunk elephant.
"This is Troll One.We got shiny new RV.Traded old truck to nice man at overpass.Much better than being stuck."
"Troll Two here.RV has tiny bathroom.Also microwave.Very fancy."
