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"We had to pull over to the side of the road it was pouring so hard" I think back to that storives a low chuckle "Waiting wasn’t all we did"

I feel my cheeks flush Anyone could have pulled over and found us there, half-naked and gasping, but I didn’t care

Eainst me, and I catch my breath The sound of my inhale echoes in the stillness, and I see a se of E it cool He knohat he’s doing to e My stomach is tied up in knots, uncertain what I should do next Everything inheadlong into that ecstasy again, but he hasn’t so much as touched me yet--not on purpose anyway

My heart twists with fear Is he having second thoughts? Was our storage closet hookup enough to sate his curiosity and lust? Maybe without that desire blinding hi up the past is a bad idea

"Hoork?" I blurt, desperate to fill the silence "Everything OK?"

E questions and finally turns to ood to see you back in here" His eyes lock ontoyou In your ele in my throat Suddenly, I remember Emerson up behindacross my body until I couldn’t take it anymore, and abandoned my prints for the sweet, hot rush of his lips on ave myself to hier I didn’t think could ever be satisfied until I was pressed beneath the weight of hi him deep inside

I can see from the flash in his eyes, he remembers too

Eer to netic, and I can’t help but part ertip with ently pushes deeper intoa rush of heat pool between hs, but I don’t look away I close roan "Fuck, Jules"

I can’t wait any longer I reach for hiry Eht around ainst mine in a delicious wall of reedy handfuls of his hair, sliding my hands down the hard planes of his shoulders I’ out to deliver on the promise our bodieson for four long years now, laying in bed alone at night, i me for his own

I reach for his fly, but E for air "Hold up" He puts et fro but eestures outside, like he can’t wait to get away from me