“You want to come home with me?" Jagger asked, his lips next to her ear.
They had been wrapped up in one another for a long time, she wasn't sure how long really.
“Sounds good to me." She stretched her arms up, encircling them around his neck, and pulled him down, kissing him softly on the lips.
“Do I need to follow you back to your apartment to get your clothes?"
She shook her head. “Nah, I did laundry today so all my clothes are in my car."
He squeezed her around the waist tightly, her feet coming off the floor briefly before setting her down again. “Good, I'll follow you to the clubhouse then."
“I need to tip out and stuff. You can go before me," she offered, reaching down to pull her underwear back up around her waist.
“No." His eyes hardened. “Is that asshole here tonight?"
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