Chapter 210

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Esme's skin... Their moans... Their touch... Juliette sighed, turning on her side, grimacing at the feeling of her bed... Bed? Seat! Fuck... She was in a goddamn car.

Why was she in a goddamn car?

"Hey." Juliette jumped a bit, coming out of her slumber as if she was coming out of a fucking trance, shocked by the trees going by above her... She always forgot that Shelby's car had a fucking sunroof. She cleared her throat, trying her hardest to get her bearings.

"Hm?" She sat her seat up, stretching as she rubbed her eyes, willing herself to feel even slightly awake, but after last night, she would be lucky if she could fake it for even an hour, she was too busy having muscle memory take over on her memories and her wandering mind take over in her dreams to think too much about reality... But being around Shelby was the wrong time to have that happen, she didn't sign up for that. "God, sorry... Didn't mean to fall asleep there..." She sighed, and Shelby reached over, patting her thigh lightly. She looked over to see a concerned glance before Shelby focused on the road again a second later.

"You okay?" She asked, and Juliette nodded, taking Shelby's hand and removing it from her thigh instead placing it on the center console. She didn't want Shelby touching her while she was thinking about Esme touching her everywhere just a few hours prior.

"Yeah, just... Didn't get much sleep last night." She chuckled softly, chewing on her lip as she thought back to how fucking hot Esme had looked on top of her, even if she'd been kept from being able to take control of the situation. "Gave Esme a going away present." She said, and Shelby raised an eyebrow, the smile on her face telling Juliette that she'd already known that, which she'd figured.

Even if she hadn't said it, Shelby was smart enough to understand the context without having to have it all explained out for her.

"Yeah, I could tell that much from the marks... Didn't you warn them you had an hour drive this morning?" Shelby asked, and Juliette nodded. Well... Okay, so she didn't really warn them about that, but she knew for a fact that Esme knew exactly how long the drive was and they knew the risks.

So... Yeah. We'll go with that.

"Mhm." Juliette folded her arms behind her head, grinning to herself, feeling rather proud of herself in that moment because well... God, Esme was fucking hot, and she was lucky as hell that she was the one that had gotten to distract Esme like that. "Suffice to say that what I had on sort of wiped their brain." She said, and Shelby raised an eyebrow, drumming her hands on the steering wheel to the beat of the music on the radio.

"What were you wearing?" She asked, and Juliette chuckled, shaking her head.... Wearing? She hadn't been wearing a damn thing.

"Nothing at all." Shelby's jaw dropped for a moment before she cleared her throat, shifting a bit in her seat before she nodded.

"Oh." Her voice cracked over the word, making Juliette let out a loud laugh... it was funny to think that she had the ability to make Shelby squirm... Well... Squirm? Was that the right way to say that? She was pretty sure it was, that seemed like a squirm. "Yeah, okay, that's hot, I don't blame them." She sighed, and Juliette nodded.

It had been a very fun night.

"It was very fun." She said, shivering as she tried to think about anything but what happened last night, but it was impossible when she was talking about it.

Shelby cleared her throat, clearly trying and failing to keep her focus.

"I don't doubt it, but we're up the whole day we're there, you know that right?" Juliette nodded. Obviously she knew that, she was paying attention to what they were doing today... Sort of... She was... Okay, so she knew that they were up there, that was good enough.

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