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it’s not my birthday anymore. Let’s get out of here.”
    I hesitated for a moment. “What about your friends?” There had to be some code against ditching them two nights in a row.
    “Yeah,” she said with a snort. “Take a look around.”
    I did. Sure enough, a few of her friends were dancing near us in the same position as Noelle and me. Some were even raunchier and that was a feat! I wasn’t into that voyeur-type shit—watching people fuck publicly—but I couldn’t deny some of it got me hot. My voice was thick, husky when I said, “I’m down to leave if you are.”
    “ Lemme say bye to Sean.”
    Hand-in-hand, we walked to the table where Justin sat fuming. That’s right, motherfucker. Tonight she’s mine. Unable to resist, I winked at him before Noelle and I walked out of the club.

- NINE-
     
    We were a few steps into the parking garage when Noelle stopped us. “Where’s your car?”
    I clicked the alarm. The headlights flashed.
    “ That’s your car?” She rushed to the Jag with a disbelieving and awe-filled look. “I … Do you know what kind of car this is?” She rambled on, listing the precise make and model and even commenting on my custom paint job.
    I smiled, proud of my baby. “Yes, ma’am. I got her a few months ago for my birthday.”
    When she rubbed her thighs together, I grinned.
    “Into cars?”
    Her smile was shy, and her voice dropped to a whisper. “Just a little bit. Before I decided my dream was to be a dancer, I used to want to be a mechanic. Silly, I know.”
    “No, it’s not. Actually, it’s kind of hot.” I wasn’t into cars myself and didn’t know any girls who were. I bought my baby because of the name she carried and how sleek she looked. “Maybe if you’re good.” I pulled Noelle into my arms. “I’ll let you drive her one day.”
    I laid her against the hood. She grinned but didn’t say anything .
    “Did I tell you how fucking sexy you looked tonight?” I bowed my head and pulled her earlobe into my mouth.
    “No.” She whimpered. “Y-you didn’t.”
    Humming, I nipped the side of her neck. “You did. You do.”
    She shivered while I spread wet kisses across her collarbone and to her other ear, grazing her skin with my teeth along the way.
    “I lost count of how many times I thought about taking you in the bathroom,” I whispered.
    “You did? Wh-what were you thinking about?”
    “This,” I hissed, cupping her pussy and then pushing her panties aside. “I’ve been thinking about this all day.” My fingers trailed down her slit. “Tasting you, feeling you around my dick again. All fucking day. That’s all I’ve thought about.”
    Unable to hold back, I plunged my fingers inside her and pumped them in and out while rubbing my thumb against her clit.
    She responded instantly, rocking against my hand. I smiled, loving how fucking wet she was. It took everything in me not to whip my dick out and fuck her right there.
    She fisted my collar, muffling her cries and whimpers into the crook of my neck.
    Nearby, a car alarm went off. She tensed, but I let out a strained laugh. “We’re always getting interrupted.” I pulled my fingers out of her, stuck them in my mouth, and held in my whimper. She tasted so good. She did whimper, though, probably because I didn’t get to finish what I started.
    “We can pick this up later,” I said.
    We were quiet as we got on I-95, but it wasn’t like earlier in the day when the silence made me want to jump out of my skin. When we passed the exit that would lead us to her loft, Noelle shoulders relaxed, and her lips curled up in a soft smile.
    “We’re going to my place. Is that cool?”
    “Definitely.”
    And we were quiet again because I realized what I’d said. We were going to my house .
    The silence and my thoughts about what bringing Noelle home symbolized lasted our whole ride, only ending when we got inside my place and I offered her something to drink.
    I leaned against the counter and rested