A Good Time by Williams Brett

A Good Time by Williams Brett

Author:Williams, Brett [Williams, Brett]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Zoe Books
Published: 2014-05-31T16:00:00+00:00


:42 AM

It didn't take him long. Angela had been making her way slowly toward Main, nearly reaching the thoroughfare, knowing any second Keith would find her. He'd drag her back to her house and she'd have to let him have his way. If not Keith, then someone else. Perhaps some dirty old man dragging garbage out to the alley would spy her. Wolf whistles echoed in her mind. “Lost your shorts, didja? Shouldn't be running around town without any britches on. 'Less, of course, you're one a them workin' gals. You should find yerself a street corner, you know.”

Her heart surged when a car turned into the alley two blocks ahead. For a moment it resembled Keith's Firebird. Then she recognized Damon's Camaro. Angela sighed with relief. A burst of music startled her. She had received more calls in the past twenty-four hours than she had in the last month. She didn't recognize the number but answered anyway.

“Hello? Beth? I'm looking for a good time.”

“Ugh!” Another strange voice.

Angela ended the call and forced a smile as Damon's car crossed the street. It pulled up beside her, purring powerfully. The passenger-side window glided down. Damon said, “Hey there, sexy, going my way?”

Seeing him again made Angela warm and tingly.

“Thank goodness you came.”

He reached across to unlatched the door, then pushed it open. Angela slid into the bucket seat. The interior felt nice and cool; however, the vinyl seat stuck to her bare skin. Their eyes locked. Her heart fluttered. Last night had been a dream. Today reality had arrived.

“Missed me, huh?” Damon teased.

“Sort of.”

“Sort of?”

“Okay, I did.”

“Interesting night, huh?”

“And then some.” The night that won't end, she thought, not entirely unhappy.

Damon drew closer. Both twisted in their seats. His lips tempted hers by their proximity. Eyelids slid shut. A strong hand met her thigh with a soft, sensual touch. Lips pressed hers. Their bodies, separated by the console, struggled to meet. His tongue pushed into her mouth. Her body quivered at his touch. Their kiss grew more urgent, his hand more curious. It pressed between her bare thighs, tempting to crawl under her shirt. She longed for his touch...

Outside, anyone might see them.

“Stop, stop.” She gently pushed him away. “Not here.”

“You're hard to resist.”

Apparently so. As if she'd shed her cocoon overnight, now she couldn't keep men away. A part of her enjoyed the attention. Another, greater part of her despised the complications. Maybe sex did rule the world. She'd think about that later. Now she had greater concerns. For starters, she needed to safely return home and get dressed. She'd have to explain things to Damon. What could she possibly tell him? Keith nearly raped me but I'm fine now. Thanks for the ride two blocks home, I couldn't have possibly got there on my own.

Before she could say anything, Damon said, “I'm famished. How about some drive thru?”

“I already ate. A milkshake would would be good, though.”

“A milkshake it is.” He launched the Camaro down the alley. “Hot as a bitch in heat out here today.



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