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~Velma’s POV
We stepped outside, and the night breeze was soft. The lights of the restaurant reflected on the car windows, and I could hear the city around us, not loud, but alive. Theron opened the door, and I helped him settle Jaden in the back seat. I removed Jaden’s shoes so he could be comfortable, and I pulled the seat belt across his small body, hoping he would not wake up. He only shifted a little and then relaxed again.
The driver started moving.
“Do you want to rest when we get back to the hotel?” Theron asked.
“I think I need you to f**k me, Sweetheart,” I replied.
He stared at me intently and then kissed me.
The kiss deepened without either of us planning it, like we were making up for every second we had spent being apart for the last few days.
My hands moved to the
