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keep. Asshole . Today she would get makeup also. By the end of
today she promised she would be her old self again.
    Sammy tidied up the already immaculate house as she
waited for Slater to come and pick her up. She would take Slater up on his
offer. She would learn to drive. Sammy remembered Greg telling her that females
shouldn’t be on the road because they were nuisances, and he liked that she
couldn’t drive. Sammy now knew that her not driving was another control thing.
    Her front doorbell rang, and she opened it to see
Slater standing there and Brock opening her gate and walking to the door.
    Slater was clean shaven, and with his short, curly, dirty-blond
hair and deep sea green eyes and tall, muscular build it was no wonder her body
lit up at the sight of him. He was gorgeous. He looked like he belonged on a
magazine. He was so yummy.
    Brock had a nice five o’clock shadow going on, and
his hair sat in a messy curly array on his head. His piercing blue eyes never
missed anything, and his body was to die for. He was dark and menacing and sent
wicked shivers through her every time he was close.
    The both together were deadly. They were
irresistible.   Sammy knew if she hadn’t
gone through what she had in the last year, she would have jumped their bones
as soon as they’d told her what she was to them.
    Sammy hoped she could handle Slater and Brock.   Before Greg she’d been full of energy and
knew that she could have handled both men, or at least tried.   The old Sammy might have been embarrassed
about being with two men, but she would have tried.   She wanted to be her old self again. Today
she was determined to be what she was like before Greg.  
    Shutting the door behind her she hitched her bag
strap over her shoulder and patted the side of the bag to check she had her
keys. She walked down to Brock as he came to them.   Two big four wheel drives sat out in front of
her house, one white, the other black. She knew without even asking which car
belonged to whom. She reached for Slater’s hand, held it, and walked to the
white one.
    “How’d you know this was mine?” Slater asked as he
paused by the passenger door.
    “I just knew. Brock is also the brooding one, so I
thought black is his type of color.”
    Slater laughed and opened the front passenger door
and helped her up. Crap . The car was
big. He couldn’t teach her in this. She would feel like she was driving a
truck.
    “Did you mean it?” She grabbed Slater and yanked him
back around to face her before he went to go to his side.
    “Did I mean what?” Slater raised his eyebrow as she
wiggled back on the seat.
    “Will you teach me to drive?”
    “Sure. I said I would. Just tell me what time suits
you.”
    Wow . He
meant it. “Will you teach me in this car?”
    “If you want. It’s
probably the safest car to teach you in. My other cars are sports cars.”
    “I don’t know if I could drive this. I’d feel like I
was driving a truck.”
    Slater leaned down and brushed his lips against
hers. “Whatever you want to learn in I’ll teach you.” Slater kissed her, and
she let her satisfaction at his answer show. She held him to her and devoured
him. Her arousal intensified, and she breathed in and tasted his chocolate and
honey smell.
    Slater groaned and pulled away. “You’re killing me,
beautiful.”   Slater stroked her cheek
before he walked around to his side of the car.
    “I can teach you as well.   Plus you can then say you were police
trained.”
    Sammy grinned at Brock as he moved into the spot
Slater just vacated. “Really. I could, could I?”
    Brock leaned down and tucked a strand of hair behind
her ear. “Between Slater and me you’ll be the best driver out there.”
    Her heartbeat picked up. Warmth settled over her,
and she felt great. She laughed and pulled Brock closer to her. “You two have
just gone up in my eyes. I’m not working at the moment. So any time will be
perfect.” She pulled Brock’s lips to hers and