Page 29 of Beauty & Chaos

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BROOKLYN

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OH SWEET JESUS the man can kiss.

My legs almost gave out from under me, so I’m clinging to Travis’s arms and can only hope he thinks it’s because of my ankle. Not that I’m some sex-craved, overworked woman—which I am.

The doors ping open, and he releases my mouth. Diluted hungry eyes roam my face, and he does that masculine moan which has my pussy clenching.

“Let’s go.”

I don’t know where we are going.

I should ask. This is completelynotstreet smart to just climb into his car and let him take me home knowing we plan to have sex. No one knows where I am.

Very stupid.

What if he takes me to the club?

Is he into public displays? He certainly didn’t cover my ass when he walked through the restaurant with me over his shoulder.

There was a draft where a draft should not be. Unless you don’t wear panties. Ask me how many times I put them on and took them off before leaving my apartment.

Listen, we all know I’m here to have sex with Travis Warner.

He knows it. I know it.

So what’s one less piece of clothing to take off?

Dinner was just a bonus. An unnecessary one because this is not a date.

I climb into the luxury vehicle, and Travis is immediately on me. His hand slides up the inside of my thighs.

“Part your legs,” he demands.

“You can’t wait until we get to...” I trail off because I don’t know where we are going.

“No,” he growls, taking control and widening my legs. “Christ, you are soaked.”

A single digit glides between my folds, and I arch, my head landing on the soft leather. Then I remember the driver. This is not a limousine with privacy, so I straighten.

“Travis,” I hiss.

His eyes shoot to mine and then the driver, and an evil smile appears on his lips.

“Be a good girl and stay quiet while he drives.”

Is he insane?

Oh god.Travis presses on my clit and pleasure rocks through me as his nostrils flare.

The vehicle moves, and so do his fingers. Right inside me.

“Oh, shit.” I slap my hand over my mouth.

“Shh.” Dark smoldering eyes watch me as he pumps in and out of me rhythmically. Then, licking his lips, he removes his fingers and sucks my juices from them.