Always Yours

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turned right and started heading down the road.
    "Seriously, Cam, I am so confused right now. What the hell are we doing?" she screeched. She was starting to sound nervous.
    "We're driving," I said matter-of-factly.
    She gave me a dirty look. "No shit, Sherlock, but where are we going?"
    "I told you I don't know, we're just drivin'," I chuckled.
    "Just driving?" She didn't sound amused.
    "Yes, haven't you ever just driven around and ended up somewhere new?" I asked her.
    "Not really, not unless I was lost or something," she admitted.
    "Oh, that's good. Because we'll probably get lost." I laughed.
    "What?" she exclaimed. She probably really thought I was crazy now.
    "Don't worry, firecracker. I almost always find my way home." I winked at her as I continued to drive down the busy street we were still on.
    With her thumb pressed up against her mouth, all of her anxiety and concern vanished and she smiled shyly at me. That look shot straight to my dick and all I could think about was how amazing those soft lips felt last night.
    I have to kiss her again.
    Looking around I spotted a gas station and decided to pull over. Not the most romantic spot, but I didn't give a shit. Plus, we were going to need fuel if we planned on driving further than twenty miles.
    I pulled up to the pump and took out a twenty dollar bill from my wallet and handed it to her. "Do you want to grab us some drinks and food while I fill up? That way we won't have to stop again later?"
    "Sure, any preferences?" she asked as she pushed open the passenger door.
    "Not really, can you just grab me a bottle of water?"
    "Sure thing," she said, heading inside.
    Just as I finished filling up, Cara was headed back with a bag full of stuff. "So, what did you get?" I asked as I walked around to the other side of the truck so I could open the door for her.
    "Well, since I barely know you, let alone know what you like to eat, I got a little of everything—chips, pretzels, two Snickers bars, some beef jerky, a couple bottles of water, and my favorite, cinnamon bears."
    She handed me the bag. Opening it I peeked inside. "Is that it?" I teased her as I placed the sack on the floor of the truck.
    She narrowed her eyes at me. "You're such a dick."
    Swatting at my chest playfully, she struck me. Before she could pull away, I caught her hand, startling her. I tugged on her arm, pulling her close and when our bodies collided I heard her inhale a sharp breath. The sound made my dick jump. I loved the way she surrendered to me as if I owned her, and all it took was a single touch. Wrapping my arm around her waist I could feel her tense up, her mind was trying to fight her body's natural reactions to me again. I could tell it was hard for her to just let go. Whoever hurt her really did a number on her and I could tell she didn't trust men easily.
    "Cara," I whispered into her ear and she slowly looked up at me through her long lashes. "Just feel it."
    She closed her eyes and gradually exhaled the breath she was holding in. Reaching up, I ran my finger down her jaw line, little by little, until I reached her chin. With a gentle nudge, I titled her face upward before leaning down, pressing my lips to hers. This time, I didn't wait for her to grant me access, I fucking took it. Forcing my tongue inside her mouth, I assaulted her and she didn't fight it. I wanted to lay her down, right here, and fuck her until she screamed but I knew I couldn't. She grabbed the hem of my black t-shirt and balled it into her fists, pulling and tugging at it as if she were begging me to take it off.
    I knew we needed to get ourselves under control. With a bit of luck we would have time to explore each other later, in private and not in the middle of a crowded gas station. Breaking the kiss, I slowly peeled myself away from her and looked down into her striking green and brown eyes. Her breathing was heavy and she looked a little frazzled. "Shall we?" I asked her as I motioned towards the truck and she

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