Dangerous Rock (Dangerous Noise 3)

I better tell him this now. Before he pushes my mind straight into the gutter.

"I'm not sure what I want to do. If I want to take that job offer from Alessandra… She's only offering it because you're my husband."

"That's how the world works."

"Even so." My voice is soft. What if Joel isn't my husband anymore tomorrow? She won't still want me as her assistant.

"You'd be good at it."

"Maybe."

"Absolutely." He looks to me. "You think you'd like it?"

"Yeah. Maybe I wouldn't love it, but it would be a good first job as a law school dropout."

"You get used to being a university drop out. Trust me."

I do.

That's the problem.

I trust Joel more than I've ever trusted anyone.

If we get to that appointment tomorrow and neither one of us calls it off…

I can't think about this right now. The anxiety is threatening to swallow me whole.

I take a deep breath and exhale slowly. "I, um, I'd like to get home as quickly as possible."

His voice drops to that low demanding tone. "Yeah?"

"Did you mean what you said before?"

He cocks a brow.

"About… wanting to…" I clear my throat. I've gained a lot of sexual confidence, but I'm not even near Joel's level.

"You want my cock in your ass?"

"Yes."

"Not sure I can drive in this state, but yeah. Of course I meant that."

"Oh. Well—"

"Angel, I want to hear this. But if I want to get home alive—"

"It's that distracting?"

He clears his throat.

Feminine power fills me. I'm distracting Joel enough he's worried he's going to crash the car.

Ahem.

That is a concern.

I go back to babbling about Harry Potter.