Page 26 of My Turn Petal
My eyes roll in place for a moment.
A moan gets caught in my throat while my clit throbs vigorously and I have to cross my legs.
God, he smells so good, that only amplifies his effect on me.
I pant out, “I thought you were behind me.”
“I was. Until I had a better idea.” He tucks me closer. “Are you cold?”
“I’m fine.”
“Liar,” he retorts teasingly.
I tilt my face up to meet his gaze, “Am not,” my stern voice comes out.
“Tell that to your shivering body.” He rubs my back tenderly.
Maybe it is a little bit chilly and his body radiates heat and it feels so nice being in his embrace. Always is.
“Tell you what,” his fingers drag soothing lines on my neck, “We can go for a second round if you think you can win.”
I don’t want to leave him right now, but I also do, just to find out what will happen later.
“Let me go and we’ll find out,” I reply.
He releases me with heavy breaths like doing it irks him.
“Don’t miss me too much.” I giggle as the words spill out of my mouth, skipping on my boots again, crossing the street, and running between the buildings that surround us.
I circle a few and exit the parking lot where Theo’s Camaro winks at me in mischief.
I avert my gaze to where I parked my bike a few feet away and my bike is gone.
Where the fuck is my bike?
I look around,trying to find a glimpse, a sound that will direct me to her.
I pull my phone out of my purse and dial Theo but it sends me right into voice mail.
“Hey, you’ve reached Theo, I must be unavailable or out at the moment, if it’s urgent leave a message and I will call you back.”
No…
Anger starts to rage in my system and I crack my neck, scanning the people passing me by. I’m ready to kick anyone’s balls for my bike.
“All fair in love and war?”Theo’s words dawn on me.
I calculate the chances Theo stole my keys when he pressed me against him…no way!
That was a diversion.
I calm myself by doing my breathing technique, Karma is a bitch and her name is Frankie.
Unlocking Theo’s Camaro, I climb inside and check the parking lot for any sign of him one more time.
I turn the ignition, play a metal song, and drive home.
He really likes playing games. Emotions flood me and I don’t know if I’m tuned on, pissed, horny, or just replaying every moment I have ever spent with Theo.
