Page 91 of Beautiful Trauma

“Excuse me?”

“It’s a blindfold.”

I gasped. “I thought you said this was about romance.”

“It is.”

“Blindfolding is about sex.Kinkysex if we’re honest,” I replied.

Motioning to the scarf, Kellan argued, “This is about keeping the secret as long as possible.”

“Fine,” I huffed.

After glancing left and right, Kellan said, “Maybe we should do this in the car.”

“Are you afraid if we do this on the street that people will think you’re kidnapping me?”

He gave me a sheepish look. “Maybe.”

“Fine. I’ll get in.”

Of course, in my skimpy dress, that wasn’t as easy as I thought. “Oomph,” I muttered as I collapsed onto the seat.”

“Mm, I’m enjoying the view,” Kellan teased.

When I realized my ass was completely exposed in my thong with my hiked-up hemline, I scrambled to sit up straight. I threw Kellan a murderous look over my shoulder. “That was very ungentlemanly of you.”

“You’ve been a bad influence on me,” he replied as he hopped in the SUV.”

“Ass!” I replied before smacking his arm playfully.

Kellan chuckled as he waved the scarf at me. “Ready for this?”

“As I’ll ever be.”

“What if I promise to let you use this on me later?”

A wicked grin curved on my lips. “I like that idea a lot.”

“Then I’m yours.”

After sliding the material over my eyes, Kellan tied it in the back. He must’ve waved his hands in front of me because he said, “Good. You can’t cheat.”

The driver gunned the engine, and the SUV started moving forward. “Will you give me any hints about where we’re going?”

“Maybe.”

“Is it somewhere to have dinner?”

“Yes, we’ll have dinner there.”

With a frustrated breath, I huffed, “That doesn’t tell me shit.”

Kellan laughed. “Sorry. That’s all you get.”

“Considering we don’t need to be in public, I guess I can mark a club off the list.”

“This time at least.” Kellan leaned his head forward, sending his breath warming my cheek. “One day I want to take you to my brother-in-law’s club.”