Double Exposure. Erin McCarthy
what he’d like to be doing, frankly.
“Maybe there is something in here.” After popping open the glove box, Kyle stood up triumphantly with a handful of paper napkins. “Aha!”
Her lips pursed and she looked like she was debating whether to laugh or cry. “Thanks.” Grabbing them from him, she unfurled one and stuck it over her left breast. The right got the same treatment.
Kyle suddenly wanted to laugh himself so he backed up and went around to the driver’s side.
“I’m sorry about your upholstery,” she said, trying to put the remaining napkins under her butt.
“Don’t worry about it. It couldn’t be helped.” Kyle was fascinated by the way she was lifting her backside up, her napkin-covered breasts jutting out.
“Wait a minute,” she said suddenly. “I can’t go back to my place! I don’t have my key!”
Oh, this day kept getting more and more interesting.
“No worries,” Kyle said. Really, it was like fate was handing him a Golden Ticket. With Emma forced into his company, surely she would see the merits of exploring the chemistry that had been sizzling between them all day. “You can come to my place.”
Where they would have a little green on green action if he had anything to say about it.
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