Claire gasped as the door burst open. JT jumped up and moved in front of her.
A man stood and stared, one hand on the doorknob and the other at his belt buckle. “Oops, sorry.” He grinned at JT. “Nice job, man.”
“Get out.” JT forced the words between his teeth.
The guy backed up and closed the door.
Claire’s heart hammered in her chest. Caught! That man had seen JT licking her… he’d seen her spread legs and everything in between. “Oh God.” The room spun and JT caught her as she teetered off the counter.
“Are you okay?” He pulled her close.
“I don’t know.” A stranger had seen her in a most vulnerable position. She should be shocked and appalled, humiliated or embarrassed. But a hint of pride and secret excitement fluttered in her lower abs. She retrieved her discarded panties, and JT helped her tug them over her boots. She pulled her skirt down then turned and splashed cool water on her face while he adjusted his pants. “Holy shit.” I’m swearing?
“Yeah.” He ran a hand through his tousled hair. “I forgot to lock the door. I’m so sorry.”
She shrugged. “I forgot too.”
He raised an eyebrow as he studied her face in the mirror.
She glanced down at the counter, trying to hide her eyes from his penetrating gaze.
“You are a bad, bad girl.”
“Shut up!” She spun and slapped his shoulder. “We need to go now.”
JT laughed and slid in front of her as he opened the door. “You’re still here?” he said.
The guy who’d interrupted them adjusted his pants and smiled at Claire. His deep brown eyes sparkled and the tip of his tongue slipped between his lips as he surveyed her body.
Cute. Why’d we throw him out?
JT clenched his fists and stepped forward.
The intruding stranger stood his ground. “Full pitcher of beer creating an urgent need.”
JT rolled his eyes. “Jesus Christ.”
The guy ducked past them and shut the door. Claire laughed when she heard him turn the lock.
“I’m glad you’re laughing.” JT moved closer to her, pressing his lips against her ear to be heard over the pounding music. “This could’ve gotten really ugly.”
Claire stiffened. She glanced at the closed restroom door then brushed his hair back from his ear. “You think he could’ve turned us in?”
“Possibly. Or you could’ve freaked out.”
“I’m okay.” She closed her eyes and recalled the moment the stranger walked in. An intrigued grin had lit up his eyes and a swift bulge had filled out his pants. “He liked it.”
JT laughed in her hair as he ground the ridge in his jeans between her thighs. “Think he would’ve liked to watch?”
“Oh yes,” she sighed on his neck as his hard, warm body trapped her against the vibrating wall. Watched by a stranger. Just thinking the words shot a wild thrill from her nipples to her still-throbbing clit.
“Maybe,” JT flicked his tongue along her throat, “he would’ve liked to join us.”
Home is Where the Heat Is releases tomorrow!