“We don’t have those kinds of plates here.” “I could be borrowing a friend’s car,” I tease. This time, his eyes most definitely drop down my body, and every inch of me comes alive. “A friend, hmm?” He mulls the word over. “Is that the kind of friend that comes with a dick, or without one?” Well, fuck. Is he asking if I have a boyfriend? “Uhh. No friend.” I chew my cheek a little. “Boys my age aren’t worth my time, I find.” That makes his eyes snap up to mine. Oh, holy hell, I might as well just wave a big sign that says please fuck me, I’m single, with that kind of statement. He rubs a thumb
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