She reacted, fluttering her eyes closed like she wanted me, but then she pushed me away. Again. And even raised a finger, telling me to back off. “No…” As she reached behind me to open the door, she spoke some of the worst words I’d ever heard. “I finally get to drive the Chevelle again.”

That almost immediately shut off my sex drive. “What? No way.” Amusement on her face, she shoved me out the door. “I’m fine, or I will be fine. I’ve got hours to…”

My thought trailed off as a part of me started…ringing. What the fuck? Did I swallow an alarm clock or something? I started patting my body, searching for the annoying noise so I could shut it off. Where the fuck is that coming from? Because it seemed to be coming from my groin. Was my dick so upset with me for failing with Kiera that it was audibly complaining? Sorry…I tried.

Lightly laughing, Kiera grabbed one of my hands and put it on my front pocket…where I felt my cell phone. Oh yeah…

Laughing to myself, I told her, “Oh, thank God, it’s the phone. For a minute, I thought my cock was ringing.” Kiera had to slap a hand over her mouth to stop herself from laughing. It was adorable. So was the bright-red color of her cheeks. God, she was cute when she was embarrassed. It made me want to say the word cock about five thousand more times.

But instead, I pulled out my phone and brightly answered whoever the fuck was calling me. “Yo, talk to me.”

Kiera shook her head at me, while the voice in my ear let out a laugh. “Kellan? Hey, it’s Denny.”

Surprise and delight shot through me. “Dude! Denny, man! You have, like, fuck-tastic timing. Tonight’s my last show and Kiera and I were just—”

Kiera’s hand shot out and she instantly tried to snatch my phone from me. What the hell? I took a step back from her, staying out of reach. “Relax, Kiera, I wasn’t going to tell him that you just blew me off.”

The look of horror on Kiera’s face spoke volumes. What? What did I say? Oh, right…that probably sounded bad. “Oh, Denny, not that she actually blew me or anything, she didn’t, she doesn’t really hang out down there, if you know what I mean.” A dark humor filled me, and before I could stop myself, I laughed out, “And I guess you do, huh?” If there was one guy in the world who knew Kiera’s sexual likes and dislikes as well as me, it was Denny…which was exactly why I shouldn’t have said that to him. Oops.