Sweet Obsession(130)

“Yeah,” he replies, still confused. “That it is.”

“It feels good, doesn’t it? I love sweet storms like this.”

Lightning flashes across the sky, startling me again. We both look up, then at each other.

“We need to get in the van,” he tells me. “With lightning, we’ll be safe in there. Come on.”

A wicked little thought pops into my head. Biting my lip, I grab his arm and lead him around the back of the vehicle. I quickly unlock the door and climb inside.

“What are you doing?” he asks, looking around the open space.

I reach for him, fisting his shirt. “I’m willing to bet you’ve never had sex in a delivery van before.”

He arches his brow. Rain beads up on it. “Can’t say I have.”

“Me either.”

I tug and he tumbles on top of me, pinning me beneath him, or maybe he lunges for me when he hears I’m giving him another one of my firsts.

I’m too happy to care how I get him. He’s mine.

You hear that, bitches? MINE.



The End