After what felt like hours dancing, my feet were throbbing, and I couldn’t take another step.
“Take me home and fuck me. Please,” I said in Ty’s ear when we sat down to finish our waters.
“With pleasure. I guess Scott gets the backseat again since he’s been left out all evening.”
“Aww, ever the gentleman. You may regret that,” I teased and made my way to the truck. Ty picked me up and carried me when I stumbled and helped me into the backseat. Scott pulled off my boots, and I moaned. Then I kept my word and made sure that Ty regretted his decision and sucked Scott off in the backseat on the ride home.