Chapter 6
Walking to my truck was an uncomfortable affair, but at least I wasn’t the only one. Simms kept his hand possessively on my butt the whole time, and I couldn’t find it in myself to complain. I liked that he wanted to proclaim that we belonged together to the world.
Thankfully, the shirt I wore covered my crotch, and Simms was dressed in leather, so our recent activities weren’t visible. I hadn’t had enough, though. Not by a long shot. I needed more.
When we were back in my apartment, I was ready to blow once again since Simms had been massaging my wet crotch and talking dirty for the entire fifteen-minute trip. Two could play this game, though. Time for some payback.
Rapunzel was fed and had slunk off somewhere. When Simms reached out to grab me, I dodged his hand and moved t
