deep inside of her.
My hands clenched on the flesh of her ass hard enough to bruise, and she cried out as she said, “Oh my God. My ass is so sore!”
I closed my eyes as I tried not to laugh.
Before I could pull myself together, there was an impatient knock on my front door, causing me to curse.
I pulled out rather reluctantly, and Fran flopped down unceremoniously onto the bed.
“You okay?” I wondered as I tucked myself back into my pants.
I was likely making a mess, but there was nothing for it.
I had to do what I had to do.
“Fine, now that you let go of my ass,” she snickered into the pillow.
“When you get dressed, you can take my car. I’m going to take them into my office so you can slip out,” I offered.
She looked at me as she came back up to her knees.
“Trying to hide me?” she teased.
I shook my head. “Trying to save face. Because there’s no way in hell they don’t know what I was just doing to you.”
She blushed profusely. “Whatever.”
I was right.
The moment I let them inside, they knew exactly what I’d been doing.
And it was Chief Wilkerson who had the biggest smile on his face. “Damn, I didn’t think you had it in you, boy.”
CHAPTER 15
Why is it called beauty sleep when you wake up looking like a troll?
-things not to say to your girlfriend when she wakes up
TAOS
Last night had been a shit show.
Even worse, I’d had to get Schultz to drop me off at damn near dawn so I could get my car.
I’d made it back home in enough time to shower, change my clothes, and head back out the door to teach my first class. Yet, the one person that I’d wanted to see hadn’t shown.
Though, technically, I guess I shouldn’t have been surprised. I’d made her do a competition yesterday after all. She was likely sore as hell, and wouldn’t have been any good at working out today anyway.
Even I was sore, and that was saying something because I was used to competitions. Fran was not.
The hour and a half that it took for me to get through the class, then for everyone to leave, had felt like it’d taken forever.
Which led me to now. I was heading to a certain someone’s sister’s place just so I could see Fran.
When I arrived at their house, it was to find both of them standing outside staring with confusion at Mavis’s van.
“What’s going on?” I asked.
Both women turned, Fran looking startled that I’d arrived without her knowledge.
“There’s something wrong with my car,” Fran explained, a beautiful smile blooming over her face at the sight of me. “It won’t start. And Mavis’s car has a flat tire.”
I walked toward her and pulled her into my arms, causing her face to heat with the cutest blush I’d ever seen.
I tilted my head, a grin widening my lips. “You don’t know how to change a flat?”
I’d meant to just stop by. To see Fran for a few seconds before heading home to get some much-needed work done.
Only, it hadn’t worked out quite like I’d planned.
I hadn’t expected both women to be sitting there staring forlornly at their vehicles as if they hoped that they would be fixed miraculously on their own.
“Um, negative.” Fran’s eyes went to Mavis.
Mavis, on the other hand, was busy laughing her head off.
“Do you honestly think that we know how to change tires?” she snickered. “When we need something fixed like this, we call that number on the back of our driver’s license. Roadside assistance.”
My lips twitched. “I can teach you.”
“Actually, you can’t.” Mavis sighed. “Because I already called someone. They’re here.”
I turned to look, finding Murphy trudging his way up the drive, looking pissed as hell.
My brows rose at the look of contempt on his face. “Murphy.”
Murphy’s eyes briefly left Mavis to meet mine, and he jerked his chin up. “’Sup, Taos.”
My lips twitched. “Not fuckin’ much. Came to take my girl to breakfast. You?” I murmured, watching in amusement as he sidled up to Mavis’s van and grunted out an expletive.
“Came to help Princess with her car,” Murphy answered, sounding pissed.
I looked at Mavis to see how she reacted to those words and found her scowling hard at Murphy.
I looked to Fran next to see her eyes glittering with laughter.
I had a feeling I was missing something, and I didn’t know what.
“You call me Princess one more time, I’m going to shove my foot down your