Take (Need #2)(74)

The couple hundred feet down to theater nine seem to last forever, my heart beating wildly against my chest. I’m caught between wildly excited about our public sex and extremely terrified that someone who knew us saw what was going on.

The movie is already going when I enter, spotting my friends in the second row. I duck down to slide in next to Ashley.

“Where have you been?” she asks as she points to my drink in the cup holder.

I give her a blank stare and from the other side of her, Jenna starts laughing, but not at the screen, earning a glare from the person in front of us.

“You totally had a movie theater rendezvous, didn’t you?”

I purse my lips and glare at her as I grab a handful of popcorn and try to make sense of the movie that started fifteen minutes ago.

While it helps me to ignore the giggles of my friends, it does nothing for the feel of thick liquid slowly pooling in my cheekies.





Yeah, I just came at her like a beast. Manhandling her until my dick was pumping inside her like a male ruled by the basic need to f*ck my seed into a female of the species.

Only, it was really a shit day with pent-up anger and blue balls after she f*cking teased me this morning. Walking into the bathroom as I was getting ready for work, wearing almost nothing, smirking while she stripped off her clothes and got in the shower, knowing I didn’t have time.

How the f*ck was I supposed to stop the cock busting through my zipper or the madness that took over with each passing minute of the day without being inside her? Did she really think not being home when I got there was going to help her cause? That because she was in public I wouldn’t come after her?

Hell, no. My dick couldn’t wait.

I’m calmer now, the testosterone no longer pulsing through my veins like I was jacked up on steroids or some shit.

“Better?” Dana asks as I sit down at a table a few blocks from where Kira is to wait.

My brow scrunches. “Better?”

“Ryan said you were having a rough day.”

I turn to my best friend and cock my brow.

“Don’t give me that look.” He knocks back his half-gone beer. “You’re the f*cker who sent me a text going off about my ‘cock tease’ of a sister.”

Fuck. I did do that when replying to his text about meeting at Fox and Hound.

“Yeah, well . . . Better.”

“Good. Now can you do me a favor and stop f*cking telling me anything that goes on between you two below the belt? That’s my f*cking baby sister.”

I nod. “Sorry, man. So, where’s Craig?”

“Should be here any minute.”

“It’s been a while.”

“He was at the graduation party, wasn’t he?”

“Yeah.” But I hadn’t seen him since I abruptly stood to follow Kira on her trek to the bathroom that led to us both leaving. “How’re the Reds doing?”

“Losing.”

And that was how the game ended just over an hour later. I’d timed it out, my exit, making sure to head back to the theater right as the movie let out.

“All right, I’m out,” I say as I throw down thirty bucks for my beers and burger.

Craig throws his hands up. “Dude, you just got here.”

“Sorry, man. I told Kira I’d pick her up from the movies so these two can have their date.”

Lies. They’re beginning to flow. Soon, they’ll be the norm. An everyday occurrence to hide our relationship.

Ryan quirks his brow at me but says nothing while Dana smiles up at me and waves. “Thanks. And be safe!”

Craig grabs my hand in a firm shake. “See you in a couple weeks.”

I nod. “It’s about time, isn’t it?” I step back, giving a last wave and “See you later” as I walk toward the door.

Spending the rest of the night with my girl is exactly what I need, so I’m happy she relented and let me pick her up. Just me and her. Maybe we’ll go to the basement and cuddle.

Yeah, cuddle. She promised me shower sex, and after sex, my favorite thing is my girl curled up next to and on me.

My fingers drum on the steering wheel, excited to pick her up, to just be able to chill with her the rest of the night.

There’s a horde of people streaming out of the theater doors, making the drive through to park a near impossibility and grating on me. I scan the crowd, but don’t see her. About a hundred feet away I spot a group of girls, two with identical hair, walking toward the other side of the building. It’s then I see my girl’s gorgeous hair that I’m suddenly dying to fist as I f*ck her.

Looks like chilling is going to happen after my cock pops in her again. I’m still a bit pumped up from earlier.

Three break off just as a tall blond walks toward them, and I crawl another twenty feet, getting more frustrated by the second. My fingers tighten around the wheel, turning my knuckles white, because the blond stops at her and I can finally make out who it is.

The second I see him, my blood begins to boil.

Austin.

The exact moment I see he’s stopped, standing next to Kira, my insides implode. I’m unable to take that he’s near her, no longer able to contain the anger coursing through me.

Everything is bathed in red.

He’s giving her those puppy dog eyes again, touching her, trying again to take her from me.