"You mean..." I swallowed before continuing. "We fu.cked in front of your friends?"
"O-only for a minute!" he rushed out. "Y-you had just... It was only a second and then we were home. They all got out as soon as the truck was parked."
"And then we...?" I trailed off, waving a finger between the two of us.
"Yeah..." he replied with a smirk. "All night."
"In the parking lot???" I asked incredulously.
"My windows are tinted," was his fu.cking reply.
"Brixton! Everyone totally knew what we were doing!" I said, horrified.
"Wisteria... so what?" he replied. "People know we f***k. We're obvious about it. We f***k in all the little corners of the clubhouse. You think they haven't noticed that? We were having fun, and we were safely at home. That's all I cared about."
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