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for me was a car term. ’Mags’—it’s not very imaginative, He-Man, and now I look like a big, black tyre with this belly of mine,” Mandy added, giving her burly husband a lingering kiss. Laura had to look away, the kiss was so passionate.
    The conversation flowed on around Laura with more light-hearted teasing, mostly at Brodie’s and Caitlin’s expense. It was about this time that Trevor started rubbing his hand up and down Laura’s thigh, occasionally massaging her leg gently, his fingers dancing all over her skin, before resuming the nerve-tingling, mind-blowing journey. She could feel her nipples grow hard and push against the cups of her bra as her core ached and throbbed in response. He moved farther and farther under the now elevated skirt, closer to her throbbing heat.
    When the little moan involuntarily escaped Laura’s lips, she quickly jammed them together, her gaze immediately going in young Riley’s direction as she prayed he had not heard her, or noticed Trevor’s explorations. Thankfully, the boy was absorbed in his hand-held computer game, obviously bored by the adult conversations around him, and was none the wiser when it came to her lustful behaviour. Laura breathed a sigh of relief and pushed Trevor’s hand back more modestly back towards her knee, and away from the needy, hot and increasingly moist junction between her legs.
    “You are distracting me from the conversation, Trevor. I can’t think straight when you touch me like that, and I’m a bit concerned over what Riley might think if I climb into your lap and ravish you,” Laura whispered in Trevor’s direction, hoping no-one was listening, her voice breathless. She particularly enjoyed the look on Trevor’s face as he absorbed her words. The man’s eyes widened and his nostrils flared as a look of sexual hunger stole over his features. At least, that was what Laura assumed was behind Trevor’s reaction.
    “I think we need to move this date somewhere a little more private.” Trevor’s voice sounded a little huskier than his normal smooth tones, and Laura’s heart raced at the thought of being alone with him and what that might entail.
    “Yes, let’s go. Umm… Maybe it would be better if we didn’t go straight back to my place, though. You know, Mitchell and all that…” Laura felt a little bold at suggesting that Trevor not take her home yet, and hoped she hadn’t scared him off by being so forward. But from the look on his face she didn’t think that was the case.
    His urgent reply of, “My place,” left her in no doubt.
    It was as if Laura’s world was spinning—she did not have the chance to overthink her hasty, blatant suggestion, as it seemed only a fraction of time before Trevor had them back in his car and speeding away from Mia’s. Goodbyes and well wishes had trailed behind them as they had rushed out of the door.
     
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    Trevor could not get away from Mia’s fast enough. He had never wanted anything as much as he wanted to feel Laura’s body writhing under his, and his rock-hard cock buried to the hilt inside her. He could not believe his lucky stars that this amazing woman wanted him, and he certainly wasn’t going to give her time to change her mind. Trevor gave his steadfast attention to getting her back to his place in the shortest possible time.
    He couldn’t help his sigh of relief as he finally pulled into the driveway of his house. He jammed his foot down on the brake and reefed the handbrake up to stop the car. Switching the ignition off, her turned to face her, and was grateful to see she was smiling back at him.
    “Well, I think that broke the land speed record—who knew you could get from Ashfield to Summer Hill so quickly?” Laura’s raised eyebrow made him grimace.
    “I swear I was under the speed limit the whole way. It’s just I know a few short cuts that make the trip seem faster.” He grinned sheepishly. “Would you still like to come in, have a drink or coffee?