A Hope and a Chance(83)
Author: Jennifer Foor

“Kind of a lot to take in. How about you? Are you ready to sign on the dotted line?”

I grabbed her hand and kissed the back of it. “I won’t go anywhere without you. But yeah, I can see myself walking around campus with the hottest woman on the planet.”

Hope giggled. “I’m not that hot, Chance.”

“Um, then you must be looking through a dirty mirror. Yes you are, baby.” I looked over at her driving. She had her hair up in one of those messy buns. She was wearing a small amount of eye makeup, but not too much. Hope was so tan that she never needed to wear makeup. “In fact, just looking at you makes me horny.” I taunted.

“Chance! I. Am. Trying. To. Drive.”

“What? It’s the truth. I mean, if you need to pull over so that I can show you, I won’t be opposed,” I said convincingly.

She shocked me. “Okay. Where shall we pull over, smartass?”

“Seriously? That would be awesome.”

Hope took her eyes off the road and looked over at me. “I was kidding!”

“Damn.” I wasn’t convinced. I took my hand and slid it down the inside of her thigh. “Are you sure?”

I watched her bite down on her lip. “I don’t want to get caught.”

“Chicken,” I teased.

I ran my hand up and down her thigh again, this time putting a bit more pressure. I leaned over and kissed her on the neck, and then the bottom of her chin. “Let’s just find an old abandoned road for a little while,” I suggested.

“We are in the middle of nowhere. Are you kidding me right now? Have you not watched horror movies where inbred cousins slaughter people in broken down vehicles?”

“No, I’m not kidding and what the hell? That’s fiction. Come on, baby, I want you so bad. It’s difficult to be around you and not want you. I think you fed me a love potion, because I never used to be this sappy.”

“Oh my gosh, you’re being so stupid!” She laughed.

“I want you to kiss me until my lips hurt.” I kissed her neck again and nibbled on her ear. “If you aren’t going to pull over, you should at least let me drive, that way you can straddle me.”

I saw her famous half-smile forming. “Stop talking about it. I can’t concentrate on the road.”

“Sorry, I can’t help it. Your body is sending me subliminal messages. It’s saying…Chance…I want you so bad…take me, Chance…oh yeah…I want it.” I started laughing after I said it.

“I don’t say that,” she corrected.

“Yes you do.” I said as I ran my hand through her hair that was coming out of the bun.

She started giggling again. “Whatever.”

I was smiling from ear to ear. I could tell she was having a good time with my humor, or else I wouldn’t have taken things too far.

“So are we going to park or what?” I pushed.

We were on a country road and had passed several old dirt driveways that were clearly abandoned or possibly hunting property. “Turn into the next opening.”

She shook her head as she started driving onto a little hidden driveway. “I can’t believe you’re making me do this.”

I kissed her on her cheek slowly then reached my lips to her ear. “I’m not making you do anything, baby, well nothing you don’t want to do,” I teased.

Hope threw the car in park and within seconds she was sitting on top of me. Her hands were all over me, and mine all over hers. We were in the middle of nowhere and didn’t have to hide our actions from anyone, so I planned on taking full advantage of the situation.

49

I can’t believe that Chance talked me into parking in the middle of nowhere for some afternoon delight, but he had, and I loved every second of it. Once I put my car into park I climbed right over and began groping my boyfriend. I wasn’t sure how serious he was really being when he was telling me to do it, but after a while I was just as interested in the possibilities.

Chance had the strongest hands and he knew just how to use them. We were trying to make do with the little space we had in the car, but it was not working out as good as we had anticipated. Even my backseat was small in comparison to Chance’s body. He stood nearly six foot tall, and maneuvering both of our bodies was quite complicated.

“Let’s get out,” he suggested.

Chance opened the door without taking his hands off of me. He’d reached behind and opened it then guided me out only to press me back against it. I stopped kissing him to look around at the property. We were on a long driveway surrounded by huge trees. It was cloudy out, but it seemed shaded also. Chance didn’t waste any time when he picked me up and sat me on the flat part of my trunk. I wrapped my legs around his waist and pulled him toward me. My hands slid up his hard chest. It was enjoyable to feel every muscle as I brushed over them with my palms.

I felt my bra loosen and with one swift tug. He’d removed my top with little effort.

Chance bit down on his lip as I watched his hands pulling away my straps, exposing me to whatever was out there in the woods with us. In heat of the moment, I didn’t even care. I was too turned on to contemplate anyone being out there beyond the trees.

“Is there a blanket or something in the trunk?” Chance asked.

I ran my tongue against his neck and slid it up to his ear. “Yes,” I whispered.

He pulled away from me and began his embark toward the driver’s side of the car; as I grabbed a shirt to cover my naked chest. It was hard not to notice the protruding bulge in his pants. “Hurry up,” I ordered.

“I am,” he shouted, as he got to the driver’s door. “Shit!”

“What is it?” I jumped down from the car, heading in his direction.

“It’s locked. Go around the other side and hit the unlock button,” he suggested.

I ran to the other side of the car and tried the passenger side door. “Oh, crap.” Then I quickly tried the back door that we came out of. “Oh no, no, no! It’s locked, too.”

“Fuck! I must have leaned you against it as we were getting out. Shit!” Chanced leaned his head over the roof of the car.

“What are we going to do?” I asked.

“See if any of the windows are cracked.” He suggested.

We both looked on our sides. “Nothing!”

“Same here.” I rubbed my face with my hands. “What are we going to do?”

Chance came over to my side of the car. He took me in his arms. “Right now we’re going to pretend we aren’t locked out of the car.” He pressed his lips against mine and removed the shirt from my hands.