Tempting (Inked Hearts 1)

"Yeah, I wasn't even blushing the entire time."

Fuck, she was, and it was adorable. "Tell me what you want to do to me."

"Uh..."

"What you want me to do to you."

She taps her thighs with her fingertips. "I want you to... you're driving, right?"

I chuckle. "Right."

"You have to keep your eyes on the road. And not on me."

"True."

"Okay." Her sigh is heavy with relief. "I want you to—"

She's cut off by the song switching. The sultry beat of Let's Get it On.

"Classic," I say.

"Thanks." Nervousness spills into her voice. "Okay. I can do this." She takes a deep breath. Exhales slowly. "I want you to... to fuck me."

It sounds more like a question than a statement. It's certainly not a demand.

Even so, my body threatens to take over.

Pull over. Find an empty spot. Drag her to the backseat.

"Tomorrow," I say.

Her sigh echoes around the car. "Tomorrow?"

"You want to do it here?" I nod to the backseat of the car.

"Isn't that the classic losing your virginity experience?"

I shrug. "I couldn't drive yet."

"Do you remember that?" She presses her lips together. "The details?"

"It was a long time ago."

"Did you care about her?"

I shake my head. "It was a hook up at a party. Didn't mean anything." It was fun. Scary. Exciting. But not particularly meaningful. I can remember her name and the way she looked at me like I was fresh meat, but everything else is a blur.

"How... um... how long did you last."

"Damn, Kay."

"What?" She blushes. "Isn't that the kind of thing people ask?"

"People, yeah? You?"

"Well? How long?"

"Not long."