Colt, can you see who’s leadin’ the raid?”
“Looks like Mack Brown’s doin’ the honors himself,” Colt whispered.” I’d recognize that beer gut anywhere.”
“No, dammit!” Caroline’s wail pierced my sexual haze. “Not my car. Please, sheriff, I just got this car today. I’ll do anything. Please, don’t take my baby.”
“That goddamn car cost close to fifty grand.” We can’t let Caroline lose it.” Colt spun and took a step toward the Dodge. I gasped in horror when he moved and I could see past him. A county police vehicle was parked beside the Dodge. Intense blue lights circled inside the bar mounted on top, giving a garish, strobing quality to the scene unfolding in the cul-de-sac.
Caroline dropped to her knees, looking up. An obese man in a khaki uniform glared from under a wide-brimmed hat. He tugged handcuffs from a black leather utility belt around his massive waist.
“No!” Mascara-streaked tears streamed down Caroline’s cheeks. “Please, Mack, you’ve known me since I was a kid. My daddy just bought me this car.” She reached for his fly and to my astonishment, dragged the zipper down. I held my breath. Surely, she didn’t plan to—
The officer took a step back and laughed. “Girl, I ain’t interested in no pussy as used as yours.”
The harsh statement made me blink. I realized Caine had his thumb on my clit again. What the hell? I struggled to sit up and tried to push him away.
He dug his fingers into my thigh and pressed the nub harder. “Stop, Shelby. Just sit still. He don’t give a red hot damn about us. All the sheriff can see is the twenty-five, thirty grand he’ll make off Colt’s little sister’s car at the next seized property auction.”
Thirty grand? How was that possible when the car cost twice that?
Wait. Colt’s sister? I blinked in confusion. “Who? What sister?”
He scowled. “Caroline is Colt’s half sister. Same mama. This is gon’ tear him up.”
Colt looked over his shoulder. The pain in his eyes struck me like a blow from a fist. “Goddamn, I gotta do somethin’, Caine.” His gaze raked me. He cut his eyes back to his brother. I tried to squirm away from Caine’s prodding finger, with no luck. Fear pounded through my veins, but the insistent prodding from Caine wouldn’t let me think.
A steady beep, beep, beep, distracted me from Colt’s scrutiny. The rear of a tow truck came into view. The driver backed up to the Challenger’s rear end.
I looked toward Caroline. Her hand worked at the front of the sheriff’s khaki pants. Was she jerking him off?
“Gas or ass, Caroline,” the fat man barked. He turned his head in our direction. “I’m gonna let Wade hook this car up if you can’t offer me somethin’ I ain’t had before.”
Colt spun and leaned close. “Shelby, listen. I want you. I wanna be with you, but Caine ain’t gonna bust your cherry and I’m too damn big. Mack Brown’s dick ain’t this big around.” He held up the same thumb he’d put inside me this morning. “I’ll love you forever if you’ll do this for me, baby. Just let the old man bust that cherry. He’ll let us race for a year before he comes back for another taste.” He smoothed a hand over my hair. “I know you’ll be long gone by then. I’ll figure out how to deal with that later, but I’ll be right here the whole time, staring into those pretty green eyes. It’ll be over before you know it.”
No! No! Instead, I opened my mouth and the words that came out were, “But, it’s my first time. I wanted it to be with you.”
Caine pressed my clit harder. My body reacted, despite the logical voice saying to get the hell out of here. I’ll love you forever, was the phrase my heart seized on.
“Shelby, you’ve seen his cock. You gotta work up to that, baby sister. That’s the big leagues. Besides, the first time always sucks for girls. Mack won’t hurt you much.” He winked. “And I guarantee you’ll never get a speedin’ ticket
“Looks like Mack Brown’s doin’ the honors himself,” Colt whispered.” I’d recognize that beer gut anywhere.”
“No, dammit!” Caroline’s wail pierced my sexual haze. “Not my car. Please, sheriff, I just got this car today. I’ll do anything. Please, don’t take my baby.”
“That goddamn car cost close to fifty grand.” We can’t let Caroline lose it.” Colt spun and took a step toward the Dodge. I gasped in horror when he moved and I could see past him. A county police vehicle was parked beside the Dodge. Intense blue lights circled inside the bar mounted on top, giving a garish, strobing quality to the scene unfolding in the cul-de-sac.
Caroline dropped to her knees, looking up. An obese man in a khaki uniform glared from under a wide-brimmed hat. He tugged handcuffs from a black leather utility belt around his massive waist.
“No!” Mascara-streaked tears streamed down Caroline’s cheeks. “Please, Mack, you’ve known me since I was a kid. My daddy just bought me this car.” She reached for his fly and to my astonishment, dragged the zipper down. I held my breath. Surely, she didn’t plan to—
The officer took a step back and laughed. “Girl, I ain’t interested in no pussy as used as yours.”
The harsh statement made me blink. I realized Caine had his thumb on my clit again. What the hell? I struggled to sit up and tried to push him away.
He dug his fingers into my thigh and pressed the nub harder. “Stop, Shelby. Just sit still. He don’t give a red hot damn about us. All the sheriff can see is the twenty-five, thirty grand he’ll make off Colt’s little sister’s car at the next seized property auction.”
Thirty grand? How was that possible when the car cost twice that?
Wait. Colt’s sister? I blinked in confusion. “Who? What sister?”
He scowled. “Caroline is Colt’s half sister. Same mama. This is gon’ tear him up.”
Colt looked over his shoulder. The pain in his eyes struck me like a blow from a fist. “Goddamn, I gotta do somethin’, Caine.” His gaze raked me. He cut his eyes back to his brother. I tried to squirm away from Caine’s prodding finger, with no luck. Fear pounded through my veins, but the insistent prodding from Caine wouldn’t let me think.
A steady beep, beep, beep, distracted me from Colt’s scrutiny. The rear of a tow truck came into view. The driver backed up to the Challenger’s rear end.
I looked toward Caroline. Her hand worked at the front of the sheriff’s khaki pants. Was she jerking him off?
“Gas or ass, Caroline,” the fat man barked. He turned his head in our direction. “I’m gonna let Wade hook this car up if you can’t offer me somethin’ I ain’t had before.”
Colt spun and leaned close. “Shelby, listen. I want you. I wanna be with you, but Caine ain’t gonna bust your cherry and I’m too damn big. Mack Brown’s dick ain’t this big around.” He held up the same thumb he’d put inside me this morning. “I’ll love you forever if you’ll do this for me, baby. Just let the old man bust that cherry. He’ll let us race for a year before he comes back for another taste.” He smoothed a hand over my hair. “I know you’ll be long gone by then. I’ll figure out how to deal with that later, but I’ll be right here the whole time, staring into those pretty green eyes. It’ll be over before you know it.”
No! No! Instead, I opened my mouth and the words that came out were, “But, it’s my first time. I wanted it to be with you.”
Caine pressed my clit harder. My body reacted, despite the logical voice saying to get the hell out of here. I’ll love you forever, was the phrase my heart seized on.
“Shelby, you’ve seen his cock. You gotta work up to that, baby sister. That’s the big leagues. Besides, the first time always sucks for girls. Mack won’t hurt you much.” He winked. “And I guarantee you’ll never get a speedin’ ticket
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