Unforgettable (Haven Falls 4)

Noah laughs at my reaction and rubs is hand over my ass for good measure. “Fuck, babe. You’re so wound up.”

“What did you expect?” I murmur, hoping the workers around can’t overhear our conversation. “All I’ve been able to think about since I left was how you were going to punish me.”

“Damn straight, you have,” he says proudly. “But don’t worry, the second I get you alone, I’ll make the wait worth it.”

“You better,” I tell him. “I’ve been wet this whole time.”

Noah chokes on air. “Jesus Christ, babe. Are you trying to get me hard? These dickheads won’t hesitate to give me shit if I’m walking around with a stiffy.”

“Hey, if I have to be hot and needy then it’s only fair that you are too.”

“Trust me, you’ll be even hotter and needier once you’re finished here.”

“Huh?” I grumble as he reaches Maxen and starts putting me down. “What’s that supposed to mean?”

“You’ll see,” he says before sharing a look with Maxen that has me on full alert.

Maxen gives me a beaming smile. “Glad you could come.”

“Believe me,” I grumble under my breath. “I haven’t cum at all.”

Maxen gives me a strange, confused look while Noah smirks and attempts to smother a laugh. The boys fall into conversation and before I know it, a familiar Jeep is pulling up beside my Supra.

Tully clambers out of her Jeep and spots me instantly. She slaps on a smile and waves her arms around like an idiot, happy to be here as Aiden and Spencer stand beside her. She got her cast off during the week and while she probably shouldn’t be driving yet, nothing could hold her back. She’s been missing her Jeep and I guess it’s only fair that she be able to climb in and drive.

The boys continue chatting about God knows what while Tully, Aiden, and Spencer make their way over. I don’t have to wait long as Tully is far too impatient to find out why we’re all here.

“Why the hell did you drag me out of bed?” Tully demands, scowling at her brother. “I was marathoning ‘The OC.’”

Noah rolls his eyes. “It’s not like you’re missing anything. You’ve watched that whole series from start to finish at least ten times.”

“Fifteen,” she deadpans. “What’s your point?”

“My point is,” Noah says, grinning at me before turning towards the nearly completed track, “the track is nearly done and we need to test it out. Maxen was thinking of having a chicks race and wanted to see how girls would handle the track first. Seeing as though I’ll never let you two actually race for real, I figured why not be our test dummies and give it a crack before it’s too late?”

I stare at him blankly before glancing over at Maxen who looks hopeful. “You’re shitting me, right?” I mutter. “I’m not racing, especially against an unpredictable turd like Tully.”

“Hey,” she demands. “I’m a great fucking driver. I don’t need to be unpredictable on the track to whip your ass.”

“Bullshit,” I grumble. “Have you seen my new car? I’ll be finished before you even find the accelerator.”

“First off,” Noah cuts in before this shit gets ugly, “you wouldn’t be racing for real. Just going fast enough to show us how the track handles, and second, if you’re both too pussy to give it a crack, I can find some other chicks who actually have a set of balls.”

My mouth drops open. “Fine. You have yourself a deal, but if I’m doing this, I want it as authentic as a real race.”

Noah narrows his eyes at me, trying to figure out where I’m going with this. “What do you mean?” he questions, cautiously.

“I want you in a little string bikini to start the race.”

“What?” he grunts. “No way, besides, if you want it authentic, then you need a chick to start the race.”

“No. She’s right,” Tully cuts in. “You have chicks start races all the time for the dudes. If it’s a chick race, we need a guy.”

Maxen laughs. “I hate to say it, but they have a point.”

“Bullshit,” Noah grumbles. “It doesn’t matter anyway. I’m not putting on that shit and strutting around for my sister to watch. Spencer can do it. Besides, I’m racing with Henley.”

“The fuck, dude?” Spencer grunts, cutting me off before I have a chance to put Noah in his place. “Like hell.”

Aiden’s hand shoots up. “I’ll do it.”

Within the blink of an eye, Tully turns to Aiden and grabs the bottom of his shirt before bringing it up and looping it over the neck hole and pulling tight, making a makeshift bikini and showing off his incredible body. “Perfect,” Tully cheers as the rest of the guys all shake their heads.

I look to Maxen. “This is cool and all, but wouldn’t you prefer Tora, Brooke, and Kaylah be your test dummies?”