Satisfied 2X

“What the fuck?” Hunter stammered.

“I had to think of something. It was all I could come up with,” she admitted.

Drew laughed so hard he almost hit the top of his head on the inside roof of the car. “You are the smartest woman I know, Alison.”

She bit the inside of her cheek. “I can hack him now and get the insurance policy. If you want, I can do it. Should I? Is that the smart move now?”

Hunter shook his head. “I think he’s scared shitless. We’ll worry about that later if we have to. I have a feeling he isn’t going to bother any of us. You took care of that.”

Drew kissed her on the cheek. “You were incredible. I’ll see you at the house.”

“I’ve got a meeting.” She remembered the design team expected to see more details about Soar. “I can’t go back to the house. The foundation needs me today.”

Drew shook his head. “No. The three of us are taking the rest of the day off. I think we need you more.”

“And doing what?” she asked.

Hunter’s hand squeezed her thigh. “What we do best.” He winked.

Thirty-Six

Hunter

When had he become this man? Hunter took one look at Alison and he could see the future. He knew she belonged with them. Drew felt it too. It was undeniable that there was something different about her. No other woman made them feel the way she did. It was terrifying. It was thrilling. Damn it, he knew it was love.

He drove her home faster than he had ever pushed the pedal on the car before. She needed to know how much she meant to them. That they had a future together, no matter what.

He clutched her hand. “You were incredibly brave back there.”

She sighed. “I can’t believe it worked.”

He grinned. “I think everything you do turns to magic. Of course it worked.”

“I didn’t know what else to do. I couldn’t let Leo ruin our lives. Not yours. Not Drew’s. Not ours,” she whispered.

It was the way she said ours that jabbed at his lungs. He felt his ribs tighten. This woman had turned his world upside down. And she wasn’t finished. There was no denying he had finally fallen.

He pulled into the garage, parking the sports car in one of the twelve spots. Drew was behind them in Alison’s car. He parked next to them. They turned the ignitions off.

A brief silence fell between them in the car.

“Alison,” Hunter groaned.

She turned toward him as he tangled his hands in her hair, dragging her mouth to his. He had to taste her. Kiss her. Lick every inch of her.

And then Drew was at Alison’s door. He opened it. She twisted toward him, wrapping her arms around his neck as his mouth crashed over hers. It was the first time Hunter wished he drove a huge SUV or minivan instead of this small car.

He climbed out of the driver’s door and walked around the car. Drew spun Alison toward him. He kissed her, thrusting his tongue in her mouth.

“Ohh,” she whimpered as Drew tugged her jeans over her hips.

They weren’t going to make it inside if they didn’t slow things down. This kind of passion hit them all hard.

“The house,” she whispered.

Drew groaned in her ear. “Ever been fucked on a sports car?”

Hunter’s cock ached. He wanted to bend her over the red hood and press her gorgeous tits into the glossy paint job. He wanted her nipples to cut through the paint when he fucked her from behind.