SWEET PLEASURE  

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Her gaze slid downward, coming to rest on the telltale evidence of his straining cock. Her bold perusal was followed by another leisurely sweep of her tongue along her parted lips. "Do you think you could give me a ride?"

His pulse rocketed. The heat in her eyes told him the ride she wanted had nothing to do with his truck. Then again, maybe it was just his body going into testosterone overload and screwing with his head.

Kristin was Landon's kid sister. How could he say no? "Sure," he replied, his voice sounding oddly strained. "Hop in."

"Appreciate it," she said, flashing him a smile that set his pulse to racing. "Be right back." She jumped down from the running board, her breasts bouncing in protest.

Taking one last lick of the cone in her hand, she walked back to Swenson's where she tossed the remainder of it into the trash can. Then she returned, taking the long way around his truck to get the passenger side.

He watched her in the side mirror of his truck. The way her tight little ass swayed as she moved in those four inch heels. Okay, so maybe everything in Cedar Creek hadn't stayed the same.

"Where to?" he asked as Kristin settled herself onto the seat beside him.

"Home." She scooted closer, closing the distance between them, the effort causing her denim skirt to ride even further up her tanned thighs. And if that wasn't torture enough, she parted her legs to straddle the gear shift.

Dragging a hand down over his face, he tried not to think about how badly he wanted to be that knob at the top of the gear shift. How badly he wanted to have those long legs wrapped around his waist, her scent teasing him. All thoughts he shouldn't be having about Landon's sister.

Kristin squirmed beside him, parting her legs a little more until a bare thigh pressed against his jean clad one. "Maybe we could just ride around for a bit and talk? It's been so long."

No, he was long - and throbbing - and incredibly fucking hard. Jake hesitated. She was taking him into deep waters and he wasn't sure how long he'd be able to tread before need took him under.

"Please, Jake." Her thick lashes fluttered as she looked up at him with pleading eyes.

Reaching between her parted legs, he closed a hand over the gear shift and jerked it into Reverse, backing out onto the main street of town. His thoughts weren't on driving as he pulled away, but on the heat radiating between Kristin's thighs, just inches from his hand. All he had to do was pull his hand back those few inches...