After getting the okay, they were off. Valerie's heart sped up when she realized he was actually headed to the parking garage. "If we get arrested," he said, turning back to her, "I'm telling my parents this was all you."
She laughed at that, picking up her step to keep up with him. Glad that her shorts were loose, her insides were already bursting. Being with Alex was always exciting—passionate. But when they did things like this, it only heightened that excitement. Alex wasn't a little guy. So being discreet was a challenge.
They reached the Moreno's catering van near a corner in the parking garage as they both checked out their surroundings. There was no one around. Alex peeked into the van parked next to theirs to make sure no one was in it. Without warning, he lifted Valerie with such a quick swoop she yelped then covered her mouth, laughing softly. The moment he pinned her against the Moreno's van, she wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him madly.
They'd done stuff like this often enough that Alex was good at working fast. She'd like to think it was his experience with her and only her that made him this good at being sneaky.
Within seconds, he had a condom on and had pushed the crotch of her shorts and panties aside. In the next second, he was inside her. As usual, she'd been so ready for him it'd been an effortless plunge deep into her. She moaned as he drove into her fast and hard against that van. It was such a rush she'd felt the buildup almost from the moment he pinned her against the van. She was going to come fast, and she could tell he was too.
She wrapped her legs around his, pushing her hips up against him, wanting as much of him inside her as possible. When he let his head fall back, she sucked his beautiful, thick neck. Already beginning to climax, she got carried away sucking a little too hard. By the time he was done, he had a good-sized hickey right on the front of his neck.
It almost took from the ecstasy of it because she knew it'd be a dead giveaway of what they'd been doing while there were gone. Almost. She was still throbbing in pleasure when he set her down and began zipping his pants.
Alex leaned against the van, catching his breath. "Damn, sweetheart, that was good." He clutched his chest, surveying the area cautiously.
A car drove down and around toward them, and Valerie smiled when Alex used his big body to shield her and did so completely. "You decent?"
"Yes." She laughed softly, touching his hard back with her hand. "You just pushed things aside, remember? Never actually pulled anything off me."
The car passed them, not even noticing them between the vans. Alex glanced back at her, holding out his hand. "C'mon, you dirty little girl. I swear you're gonna give me a heart attack one of these days."
"It's what you say you like most about me," she reminded him, taking his hand and eyeing him playfully.
He pulled her in front of him, wrapping his big arms around her from behind. "I do," he said against her ear then kissed the side of her face. "But that's just one of the many things I fucking love about you."
Valerie tried not to tense at his use of the word "love." He'd never used it in relation to his feelings for her.
It was just a figure of speech.
The idea that he might actually have feelings that strong for her was not an absurd one. Their crazy relationship, whatever it was, had been going on for years. But it excited her as much as it terrified her. If he started saying things like that to her, then it would only make things that much worse when things inevitably went south as they always did eventually.
Valerie had known for years she was in love with Alex. She'd just never said it out loud to anyone, least of all him. She never denied it though when Sarah, Isabel, and even her dad suggested that she was. Because she was—hopelessly. She just never went around saying it herself.
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When You Were Mine (Moreno Brothers)
Romance**Chapters will be loaded daily up to about 30% of the story. When her head was screaming "enough," her hopeful heart continued to whisper "wait." It's the only way Valerie Zuniga can justify her ongoing addiction to the amazing but ever, elusive...