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myself, because
the motel room where I sleep and store my overnight bag while I
work is hardly a place to call home.
    “ Without
saying goodbye?” It’s impossible to ignore the hurt in her voice.
Fuck. “What did he say to you?”
    “ Nothing I
didn’t already know.”
    “ Which
means?”
    I stop
walking, but stand with my back to her. I’m not sure I’m strong
enough to walk away. I’m drunk and acting like a complete tool and
I can’t seem to make myself stop. “Forget it, Ana. Just go back to
the party.”
    “ No! I want
to know what he said to you.”
    I whirl
around and pin her to the brick wall. She startles, but doesn’t try
to escape when my arms pen her in on either side. Her chest is
heaving, those gorgeous tits are just inches from my hands, from my
mouth, and suddenly all I can think about is rolling my tongue
around her nipple and teasing it with my teeth. My cock jerks
inside my jeans and I’m instantly hard.
    “ What is
this?” I demand.
    “ What’s
what?” Obviously Ana has no idea what I’m talking about. I’m
guessing she has no idea why I’m so fucking mad about it either,
but I don’t care. I want an answer to this question so badly that I
feel it like an anvil on my chest. I’ve never been this tied in
knots over a girl before and I don’t fucking like it. Not one
bit.
    “ This shit
between us, what the fuck is going on here?”
    She narrows
her eyes at me. “You’re drunk.”
    “ Answer me.”
I snap.
    A crease
forms between her brows. Fuck she’s hot when she’s mad. “Give me
your keys. I’m not letting you drive home like this.”
    “ I’m
fine.”
    “ No. You’re
drunk and being an arsehole,” she says, holding out her hand. “Give
them to me, or I’ll go searching for them.”
    “ Knock
yourself out,” I say leaning back to allow her to frisk
me.
    She’s got
this determined look on her face as she plunges her hand inside my
pocket. I’m not wearing boxers on account of skipping my laundry
tonight and the heat from her fingers on my cock as she skims my
thin pocket lining is so hot I want more. She gasps when she
realises that her hand is on my dick with only a thin piece of
cotton separating us. “See what you do to me, Ana?”
    “ Sorry!” she
blurts out, all high and breathy, and yanks her hand away like the
damn thing just bit her. The pink in her cheeks is so delicious it
makes me want to kiss her. So I do. I push her back against the
wall and lean into her, claiming her mouth with my own, my hard on
pressing into the soft flesh of her stomach.
    “ Don’t be
sorry, darlin’,” I whisper as I break away and trail kisses down
her neck. “Just don’t stop touching it.”
    I run my hand
down the side of her hip and lift her leg until I’m pressed firmly
against her and she has no other choice but to wrap her leg around
my own. The space between our kisses is taken up with Ana’s breathy
moans and my grunts as I thrust between her thighs.
    My jeans are
in the way and her dress is all crushed up between us. There’s too
much material between my skin and hers, and yet neither of us seeks
to move it out of the way. I just keep grinding into her as she
moans my name and tilts her neck so my lips have easier access to
her flesh. I know she must be uncomfortable in that position,
thrust up against a brick wall with so much of her back exposed in
that little sundress, my pelvis smashing into her so hard I can
feel the folds of her pussy moulding to my cock, despite the fact
that our clothes are in the way.
    I know I must
be hurting her with how hard I’m pushing, but I’m too selfish to
stop. Instead, I run my hand along the back of her thigh and my
fingers slip beneath her dress, beneath the barely there lace
underwear and slide into her wet heat. She inhales sharply and
exhales on a moan. Fuck . She’s so hot against me I feel like my skin might catch
fire. I slide the pad of my thumb down into her wetness and circle
it over her clit, smiling as