Total pages in book: 79
Estimated words: 76693 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 383(@200wpm)___ 307(@250wpm)___ 256(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 76693 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 383(@200wpm)___ 307(@250wpm)___ 256(@300wpm)
I’ve never felt so alive in my entire life.
This “dry” sex was a thousand times better than the real sex I had a few years ago. A lot fucking wetter too.
Gemma shivers in my arms. I hug her to me, warming up her back with my palms. She snuggles against me and I feel her smile on my neck. It makes me smile too.
“That was amazing,” she whispers breathily against me. “Thank you.”
I stroke my fingers through her silky hair. “I want my dick to recover so we can do it again.”
She cracks up laughing, which makes me laugh too. We’re lost in our own little world. So much so that when someone knocks on the window, we both scream.
A flashlight shines in the window, causing me to squint away from the light.
“Ma’am, please put your clothing on and step out of the car.”
The man turns around and when my eyes adjust, I realize a damn cop caught us.
“Oh my God,” Gemma hisses. “Oh my God. My dad is going to kill me!”
“Get dressed,” I instruct. “I’ll handle it.”
She snorts as she throws on her bra. “No offense, but I think I better handle it. You’re not exactly great at peopling.”
She has a point there.
Still, I don’t like her facing this cop alone.
“We’ll go together, though.”
“Deal.”
She pulls on her hoodie and then we both climb out. Once she’s safely tucked into my side, I clear my throat.
“We’re decent.”
The cop turns around, frowning. “You can’t have sex up here. How old are you two?”
We both state our ages—legal ages—and the cop relaxes a bit.
“We were just fooling around,” I explain. “Not having sex.”
“Not for lack of trying,” the cop grunts. “Ma’am, you were topless. What’s your name?”
Gemma is silent for a beat and then sighs. “Gemma Park.”
He shines the light rudely in her face. “As in Nathan Park’s daughter?”
“The one and only.”
“Holy shit.” He laughs but plays it off as a cough. “Sorry, this is just…unexpected.”
“Can you please just let us go with a warning?” Gemma asks, voice small. “Me and my boyfriend just wanted a little privacy.”
Boyfriend?
I know it’s part of her innocent act, but it fills my chest with stupid pride.
“Public indecency is a crime, Miss Park. I could haul you in.”
A growl rumbles out of me. “Don’t be a dick, man.”
“Excuse me?” the officer clips out. “I think you best remember who you’re speaking to.”
“He’s just being protective,” Gemma rushes out. “Please, sir. We didn’t mean any harm.”
The officer stares at her for a long, uncomfortable minute without saying a word. I’m getting antsy when he finally speaks.
“I’ll let you go,” he finally says, “but if I ever catch you naked again in public, I’m arresting you and taking you to the station. Got it, little girl?”
I crack my neck, not loving the way he’s speaking to her. My mouth opens, ready to tell him just that, but she nudges me with her elbow.
“Got it, sir. My boyfriend will take me home now.”
My fingers clutch into her hip, drawing her impossibly closer to me. I don’t like the way this dude in uniform rakes his gaze over her.
“What’s your name, Officer?” I demand through gritted teeth. “And how did you suddenly stumble upon us?”
The man stiffens and narrows his eyes. “I’ll be asking the questions around here, young man.”
“Officer…” Gemma says, lifting her hands in a placating gesture, waiting for him to fill in the blank.
“Brandt,” the officer grunts. “I patrol this area.”
“Thank you, Officer Brandt, for being so nice about such an embarrassing thing. I swear it won’t happen again.”
He keeps his eyes trained on her face for another long couple of seconds before nodding. “Off you go, sweetheart. I’ll even keep this from your daddy.”
With a wink and a nod, he starts back for his police cruiser. I have the urge to go after him and kick him in the balls. Gemma must sense this because she places a palm on my chest.
“I think I better go home now,” she murmurs. “I’m sorry this turned into a mess.”
I slide my palm to her ass and give it a squeeze. “Yeah, Golden, let’s get you home. Some of us need to change our goddamn underwear.”
She giggles and it’s music to my ears.
Fuck Officer Brandt for raining on our parade.
It wasn’t a total loss, though. We both got off, and apparently, she’s my girlfriend. I’d say it was a pretty good evening after all.
Gemma
Everything was fine until this morning.
I’d skated past Mom and Dad’s questioning about why I was back so soon. Me and Two didn’t get into any serious trouble. We also spent all night talking again over the phone.
Despite being exhausted for school today and dragging out of bed, everything was fine.
As I was drying my hair, I got a text.
Unknown: Public nudity is beneath you, sweetheart. Luckily you were caught before things escalated.