groan against her mouth.
I trail my fingertips lightly up her thighs, loving the way it makes her body shiver beneath my touch. Hooking my fingers into the sides of her panties, I slip them down her bare legs. She quickly steps out of them as I move my hands up the inside of her skirt. I grab ahold of the backs of her legs where her thighs meet her bottom and lift her up. Her legs wrap around my waist and I move one of my hands so that I can guide myself inside of her.
Her fingertips dig hard into the back of my neck and my hands remain firm on her legs, holding her steady as I swiftly move in and out of her. Our breathing is quick and rapid, our kisses needy and desperate. Abby throws her head back, closes her eyes and bites her lower lip and I know she is close. I have never been so turned on before and the look of ecstasy on her face right now is all I need to slip over the edge right along with her.
I lean my forehead against hers and stare deep into her wild brown eyes.
“I love you.” She says breathily.
“I love you too.”
I slide out of her and set her feet back down on the ground. She grabs her panties and slips her feet in them, pulling them up her legs as I pull up my trousers and redo my belt. I grab her hand, pull it up to my mouth and gently kiss it.
I groan inside at the thought that we are going to have to go back inside of Barnaby’s. I want nothing more than to take Abby home and give her a repeat performance. Only we would be able to take our time, rock slowly against each other, enjoy each other’s bodies. I would do that too if I hadn’t left all of my stuff inside.
“I hate to do this, love, but we’re going to have to go back in there for a minute.” I say regretfully.
“Oh God, do you think they know what we were doing?”
I open my mouth and pause. “If they saw us making out like that before running out the door...” I trail off and lift my shoulders up.
“That’s embarrassing.” She says, her cheeks flushing slightly.
“They’ve all done it, plus, I mean, we just had sex outside where anyone could have seen us, no sense in getting embarrassed at this point.”
We walk back into Barnaby’s, which is nearly empty now. Noah, Dean, Jack and Chloe, who are standing by the bar, start clapping and catcalling when they see us walk in. Cath is standing by them with her arms crossed over her chest and an annoyed look on her face.
“We’re done here if you two have somewhere else you need to be.” Noah says, grinning slyly.
“I was actually wondering if Tyler could give me a ride back to the hotel.” Cath pipes up.
Everyone looks at me, including Abby, who now has an odd look on her face. I open my mouth, trying to figure out how to respond, when Dean walks over and puts his arm around Cath’s shoulders.
“I think they have plans. I’ll give you a ride.” He tells her.
Cath nods, but doesn’t look thrilled, which causes Abby to narrow her eyes.
What is going on here?
“Alright, I’ll see you Monday then.” I say as I quickly pull Abby towards the back to grab my keys and my jacket.
I pull her towards the rear exit, leading us back out into the night and down the alley we had just been in.
“Did you drive?” I ask her.
“No, I called a cab.”
I nod, happy that I don’t have to part from her, even if it wouldn’t be for very long. We reach my car and she turns to me, her hand extended out, and palm facing up. I feel confused and it must show on my face.
“Keys,” She says. “Give ‘em to me.” She says.
“You realize it’s been a few hours since...”
“I don’t care. You were drinking and I’m not tempting fate here so...keys.”
“How much did you have to drink?” I ask her.
“I didn’t drink anything tonight.” She replies.
I start to hand her the keys and then pull back a little bit. “So wait a minute...you just totally went for it in the alley with me and you were completely sober?”
She glares at me and snatches the keys