pockets. I spread my legs for him to crawl between them.
“Just so you’re aware,” I stuttered, feeling his warm breath against my ear, “I don’t find you attractive, either.” I pushed against his ass and brought my hips up to meet his.
He snickered and tugged my shirt out from the waistband of my slacks. His hand trailed underneath my shirt and ripped my breast from its constraints. I heard the material tear, and I let out a groan.
“Someone is going to see us,” I said, still aware of our surroundings. He took my breast into his hand and rubbed my nipple between his fingers, seemingly not concerned with who might get a peek. And although we were fortunate that I’d parked in the back part of the lot, shaded by trees, it was still too close for comfort.
“Then let’s get the fuck out of here,” he growled.
Chapter 6
I followed Nolan back to his apartment, and kept my eyes on the taillights of his truck. Each stop sign was painfully aggravating, and at every red light he paused only briefly, blowing through it if there were no other cars around.
It seemed as though he was in as much of a rush as I was to get there.
My throat went dry, and my pulse raced with every deep breath of anticipation. It had been the longest five minutes and thirteen seconds of my life.
We pulled into a small parking lot surrounded by trees that sat in the shadows of a large apartment building. I hadn’t been in my car long enough to get the air conditioning on full blast, and my entire body felt sticky, dirty, and achy.
He pulled into a space up against the building, and before I could put the gear in park, he was jumping out of his truck and jogging to my car.
I tried to swallow as I opened the door and got out, but a small lump formed in my throat instead. I tried to close my door, but his arms were around me and his lips were on mine.
I leaned back against Lou as his hands cupped my ass. He lifted my hips and carried me to the trunk of the car. With his feet planted firmly into the ground, he set me down and quickly brought his hands behind my head.
His kiss was ferocious and eager. His tongue swirled against mine, and I could almost taste his desire.
I wrapped my legs around him and twisted a knot into his shirt with a firm grasp. I pulled him down onto the trunk, and his hands found the tender skin underneath my shirt. He moved them smoothly around my sides and tickled my sensitive flesh.
“Nolan,” I said when I was able to take a breath.
“Mmm?”
“I think we should go inside. I should take a shower before we…” I trailed off.
He lifted my shirt and brought his tongue to my stomach. My head nodded backward on its own accord and my hands found his hair.
“I like you dirty,” he managed to say, only taking a second away from his torment. His lips moved upward and he released my breasts from the tattered lace of my bra.
I looked up at the building and spied each window to ensure that no one was watching us. Only a few windows were lit from behind their curtains, but I knew if I didn’t stop this soon, I’d be taking too much of a risk that the entire neighborhood would see a hell of a lot more than I wanted them to.
“Nolan. Someone will see us.”
His pace began to slow and his grip on my breasts eased slightly.
I chuckled. “I think your patience can afford the forty-second walk to your apartment.”
He stopped, and after a moment, he laughed. He stood up straight and pulled me to a stand. “Afraid of showing some skin?”
I smirked and shook my head, following his lead.
Our walk to the apartment doors was slow. He’d look at me, and when we made eye contact he’d look down to the ground and snicker.
His pinkie edged toward mine as a gesture he wanted to hold my hand. And by the time we reached the doors, I’d laced his fingers through mine.
“So you don’t date during the season, huh?” he asked.
Slipping his key into the