Chapter 13

I moaned out loud. “Jesus.”

“I prefer ‘Joey’ but that works, too. Say yes.”

Two could play this game, and it would be mutually satisfying.

“I’ll need some convincing. How about you take me to your place and make me say yes?”

“Oh, a challenge! I love a challenge.” He moved me back a little. “You drove?”

“Nope.”

“Okay, groom-to-be, get in the car.”

“I haven’t said yes yet.”

“You will.”

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The drive to Joey’s house went by in a blur of groping and making out at traffic lights. By the time we made it there, I was hard and ready to burst, and so was he.

“Inside, right now,” he ordered after he and I got out of the car and he unlocked the door to his house.

I moved quickly past him and headed to the bedroom, a place I had missed with a burning passion. I sat on the edge of the bed and removed the bottom half of my costume and my underwear. I was about to remove the top when Joey came into the room and abruptly kneeled in front of me.