::Damn,::Vic thought, loud enough for his lover to hear.
Matt didn’t turn, but he flexed his ass and twin dimples appeared, one in each buttcheek. ::Like the view?::
Suddenly something large and hairy bolted past Matt, barreling towards Vic’s car. Then Sadie was scrambling upright to look into the passenger side window, her nails squealing off the car door. Good thing it’s old, Vic thought, pocketing the keys and unlocking the driver side door. A few more scratches here and there didn’t matter.
As he opened the door, Sadie raced around the front of the car.
Vic could hear the growl of a motor not too far away. Matt must’ve heard it, too, because he called out, “Sadie, no!”
She didn’t listen, she never did. The motor revved, closer now. In one swift motion Vic stood and slammed the door behind him. He saw headlights in the distance, fast approaching. “Sadie,” he snapped, holding out a hand to stop her.
She froze by the front bumper. After a long moment, she let out a small whuff