The Promises We Make: A Best Friends to Lovers Rockstar Romance (Crossfire Rockstars Book 1) by L. M. Dalgleish

Author:L. M. Dalgleish [Dalgleish, L. M.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2022-12-07T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Eighteen

Shae

Nerves rattle through me as I sit in the passenger seat of Devon’s car. Every now and then, I sneak a look at him. His jaw is fixed in a sharp line, the passing headlights catching his eyes and making them glitter.

I swallow hard, then press a hand to my sternum, feeling my racing heartbeat under my palm.

As soon as I asked Devon to take me home, he pressed an almost bruising kiss to my lips, then clasped my wrist and tugged me after him. We only stopped at the table for a minute to grab my purse, pretending to the others that I was tired and taking Devon up on his offer to drive me home.

I’m not sure, but what could have been a smile flickered over Cassie’s lips as she looked between us. She didn’t say anything, though. Just gave me a hug and told me she’d call soon.

Now we’re sitting in tense silence as Devon drives as fast as he legally can. And I’m questioning my sanity at the same time as I silently urge him to go faster.

The second Devon kissed me inside the bar, desire curled, hot and heavy, in my stomach. Now it’s joined by excitement and nerves. Because as much of a mistake as it has to be, in this moment, I want this more than I’ve wanted anything in my life.

I press my thighs together, then chance another a glance at him.

“You need to stop looking at me,” he says.

I blink. “Why?”

“Because you’re making it hard for me to concentrate. Because all I want to do is pull this car over, undo my jeans, and drag you onto my cock.”

A shudder ripples down my spine at the vision in my head. “God, Devon. You can’t say things like that. I’m already on edge.”

He shoots me a look. “Touch yourself.”

“What?”

“Touch yourself. Take the edge off.” His tone is pitched so low, I shiver. “I need to see you.”

I swallow hard, then blow out a breath. Am I really considering it?

My fingers edge down my thighs, then tug up the hem of my dress. Devon looks over at me, his gaze landing on where the black lace of my underwear is now visible.

The car’s trajectory wobbles slightly, then he focuses back on the road, and we straighten up.

“Do it, Shae.”

I shiver at his tone, then slide my fingers under the waistband of my panties and slip them into the wet heat to circle my clit. I let out a shaky breath.

“Louder. I want to hear you.”

I rest my head back on the seat and turn my face toward him, then circle that swollen bundle of nerves again. This time, I whimper and watch a muscle pulse in his jaw. I do it again and again, shuddery moans spilling from my lips and making Devon swear under his breath.

He’s keeping his focus on the road as best he can, darting a glance at me every chance he gets. His knuckles are white where he’s gripping the steering wheel.

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