resounding yes.
“Were you right?” Grant sent a glance his partner’s way. “Did you come unglued when you finally slid in her pussy?”
Apparently Jase had never told Grant the story. That was kinda surprising. Maybe Jase wasn't the type to brag about his sexual conquests in front of other men. She was glad he didn't have a problem doing it in front of her.
“Oh, yeah.” Jase closed his eyes, smiling at the memory. “When she got those legs wrapped around me, I thought I was in heaven. Tight, wet and hot.”
“You did her right there on the table?” Grant asked.
“Damn straight. Almost broke the thing, we went at it so hard. When we came, I think my groans drowned out her screams. Well, maybe not. But you get the idea.”
The car got quiet after that. The way a bedroom did after a couple had a good, hard orgasm together.
“Did you spend the night?” Laci wondered aloud.
“Yeah. Barely made it to work on time the next morning. Beth has quite the…appetite.”
“Was it just a one-time thing, or do you two still get together?”
Laci told herself she was merely being a good reporter and following up on her initial question. Yeah, right.
“We hook up occasionally. If she's interested.”
“You’re okay with that?”
“Sure.” Jase glanced over his shoulder. “That's the important thing to remember about badge bunnies. Most of them aren't looking for a commitment. They're out to have some fun with a guy they’re attracted to.”
“One who just happens to wear a uniform,” Grant added.
The idea of a fling with a hunky cop like them—no strings attached—sent a thrill through Laci, and she bit her lip to stifle a moan. When she finally got herself together, she discovered Grant studying her in the mirror again, a half questioning, half amused look in his dark eyes.
“I've heard about Jase's first run-in with a badge bunny. How about you, Grant? Care to share your first experience?”
“What makes you think I've ever hooked up with a badge bunny?”
“Reporter’s intuition.”
Grant only chuckled.
Jase snorted. “There might not be any concrete evidence, but you have a reputation for getting some serious bunny action, my man. Don't try and tell me you haven't been with more than your share of willing badge bunnies.”
“Maybe,” Grant admitted. “I sure as hell don't talk about it, though. And I wouldn't now, if it wasn't for the fact that it's Laci who wants to know and not you. But since I can't talk on an empty stomach, how about we put my story on hold until after we grab something to eat?”
“Sounds good to me.” Jase looked back at Laci. “You okay with that? Our treat.”
Laci would much rather have put lunch on hold and heard about Grant’s sex life, but sometimes you had to go along to get along. Or in this case, agree to let two hot cops take you to lunch in order to hear about their sex lives.
She smiled. “Sure.”
Chapter Three
Grant turned right at the next street and pulled into a parking lot of an old-fashioned looking diner. A little worse for wear on the outside, it was the kind of restaurant she’d drive past without looking twice, but since Grant made a beeline for the place, she assumed they must eat there often. She’d take their word for it that the food was good.
The hostess confirmed Laci’s hunch about the two cops frequenting the diner. The moment they walked in, the gray-haired woman warmly greeted them by name and showed them to a booth by the window.
Laci ordered unsweetened iced tea, then excused herself to use the bathroom. The moment she was in the stall, she pushed down her jeans and panties and slipped her hand between her legs. Her pussy hummed beneath her fingers. She caught her lower lip in her teeth to stifle a moan as she made little circles on her clit. She was so excited. It wouldn’t take long to make herself come.
But just then the bathroom door opened. Her fingers stilled. She couldn't risk diddling her