SEXIEST QUOTE - MIRKO
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We pass the main after-school traffic. It's only us and the road. I put the cruise control
on and reach my hand across the car, resting it on Brooke's thigh.
She peers at me with wide, excited eyes and spreads her knees. She's trying to hold
back a smile, but I want to see it.
I reach farther and glide my hand along the inside of her thigh.
The rise and fall of her chest quickens.
My thumb rubs along the rough fabric of her jeans.
She drops her head back against the seat and her eyelids flutter closed. She bites her
lip and rocks her hips slightly with the same speed as my hand, working to get more
friction.
By the time we pull into Garwin's neighborhood, she's rocking in eamest and I'm trying
to talk myself out of going down her pants.
I pull the car into the space on the side of the house as we're less likely to be seen
here. We scramble out of the car and I meet her on her side.
I kiss her, but she demands more. I push her against the car with my hips.
She lifts one leg and wraps it around my thigh, stroking the back of my head with the
tips of her nails, going against the growth.
Chills run down my spine.
Damn, I love when she does that.
I grab her ass and lift her. I need more of her.
She wraps both legs around my hips, deepening the kiss—kissing me so deeply my
soul kisses her back.
(from Enemy Within)
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