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“Crap, I’m going to be late.” I rummage in my pocket and hand her my truck key. “You can take my truck.” Her eyes widen. “For real?” “Yeah.” “But your truck is a brand new RAM.”I shrug. “So?” “I wouldn’t want to dent it or anything, it’s a bit of a beast.” So am I, sweetheart. “It’s not that hard to handle, just put it in drive and accelerate.”She bites her lip, clearly conflicted about taking my vehicle. I don’t know why. It’s a nice truck, but my motorcycle is my baby. It’s not like I’m lending her my Fat Boy. “Thanks, Brew, that’s generous. It’s just a huge truck. I’m used to driving a tiny minivan.”“It’ll be fine. You’re overthinkin’ it. There’s plenty of room in the back for the stuff.” “I appreciate it. I can probably grab the battery on the way back from sch—” “There’s really no need. I’m headin’ that way anyway before I head out for a few days,” I lie. “In the meantime I’ll get all the shit out of the van.” “As long as it’s not too much trouble.” I level her with a gaze. Is it just me, or do her cheeks pinken slightly? “You gotta learn to accept help, Erica.” She opens her mouth, then swiftly closes it again. “Thank you.” Then, before she can stop herself, she squeezes my forearm. “It’s very kind of you to help me out.” Jesus Christ. My dick hardens in an instant at her lightest touch. I imagine her squeezing my cock with that small palm and refrain from groaning. I nod once, moving past her to the side door. I need to get this shit moved and on my way before I do something I’ll regret.
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