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“You’re not going to grill me about it?” I mumbled as her lips kicked up into a smile.

“I’m not your father, but I know you’ll come to me if you want to. I’ll see you tomorrow, alright?”

“Love you, Mom.”

“Love you too.”

I shut the door before walking towards the bar, Riley instantly taking my hand to hurry me along, her bat in the other. “C’mon, Reid’s almost here.”

“Bye, Angel,” I blurted out as I was dragged away, the sound of her laughter behind me as we walked outside and into the cool night.

ChapterSeventeen

Riley

Reid’s car was idling out front, and Logan climbed from the passenger seat to put his seat forward for us as we approached. “Just so you know, we only picked you up because Luna’s with you.”

“Thanks, asshole.” I scoffed, encouraging Luna to slide in before me, and I patted Reid’s shoulder as I followed. “Hey, thanks for this.”

He grunted, glancing over his shoulder as Logan fixed the seat and jumped back in to shut the door. “Your sister’s pissed at you.” He ran his eyes over Luna, his tone a lot sweeter to her. “Hey, Luna.”

“Hey, can we go?” she blurted out.

“In a hurry?” he asked, raising his eyebrow.

“Uh, sort of,” she mumbled, her face flushing in the moonlight.

I grinned, shuffling closer to her to cup her chin. Her eyes bounced between mine nervously, but her hand rested high on my thigh. “You’re really impatient, you know?”

“I’m aware,” she practically squeaked, and I probably shouldn’t have been so forward with her until she was ready, but I really had drunk a lot.

I pulled her mouth to mine, a soft gasp leaving her and sending tingles straight to my pussy. She was tense for two seconds, but then she literally dove at me, knocking me back against the seat as she claimed my mouth. I groaned as she straddled me, her hands squeezing my tits firmly.

“How the fuck am I supposed to drive while you’re making porn in the back?” Reid snapped, but Logan groaned.

“Shut up, bro. You drive, I’ll tell you what happens.”

I forced myself to push her off me, my entire body protesting. “Seat belt. We’re not fucking in the car.”

“Why not?” Logan whined, but I ignored him, keeping my gaze on Luna who was panting.

She thankfully did as she was told, and Reid blew out a breath as he started driving onto the main road. “Do I even want to know?”

“Nope.” I snorted. “Mind your own business.”

“Stop waving your business around my car then,” he threw back, glancing at Logan. “Put your fucking seat belt on too, dumbass.”

I struggled to keep my hands to myself until we reached my house, and once the guys had dropped us off, I dragged Luna through the quiet house and up to my room, locking the door behind us.

I didn’t waste time taking it slow. She’d happily mauled me in the car in front of the guys, so I pulled her shirt over her head, yanked her pants off, and walked her backwards toward the bed.

Her hands were all over me as I stripped myself, and for once, I wanted to give up control and let her have her wicked way with me. She attacked my mouth with hers, her fingers in my hair as her free hand dipped between my legs.

“Fuck, Lou,” I groaned as she pushed a finger inside me the moment her back hit the mattress, and I braced myself above her as she explored. I wasn’t used to this, but I wasn’t complaining. It had been a dream of mine to have Luna’s hands on me, so I wasn’t about to stop it.

Her lips tickled my neck as she added a second finger, her voice soft with nerves. “I don’t know what I’m doing. I want you to like it.”

A light chuckle left me, and I peered down at her. “If your hands are on me, then I like it.”