A/N: I did start a new story. It's called Fresh Out the Slammer. Short chapters with frequent uploads. Star Crossed and Safe Haven will most likely go to shorter chapters as well. I enjoy writing shorter chapters, that's something I've discovered through writing this and Lavender Haze.

Happy reading!

30

We say goodnight to our friends and head outside to wait for the Uber I ordered. The fresh night air was a nice reprieve from the suffocating warmth of the club, the breeze cooling my damp skin.

Once we've rounded the corner to the parking lot where our ride was going to meet us, Edward grips my waist, pulling into him as he gives me a bruising kiss. I gasped against his mouth as my back hit the brick wall.

"I want you so bad." He kisses along my jaw, nipping my ear. "I always want you." He pressed his hips against me, and my eyes rolled back in my head, feeling how hard he was already.

I looked at my phone as his lips continued to move across my skin, the app said our ride was still six minutes out. I felt like I was going to combust before it got here.

"Did you wear this dress for me?" His husky voice says directly in my ear, his fingers playing with the hem, just barely dipping beneath the fabric. I didn't know how much more of this teasing I could take. I wanted him right here, right now, no layers left between us.

"You know I did." I grip his arm that was now resting at my hip, needing something to keep me centered. The alcohol coursing through my veins was making everything more intense.

He smirks against my neck, "You're such a good girl."

I bit my lip to hold in the moan that wanted to escape. Why did I like him calling me a good girl so much? Every time those words came out of his mouth, pleasure zipped up my spine at his praise. He was the only one that I would ever feel comfortable with saying something that to me.

"It is your birthday." I tell him, taking his other hand that was still on my thigh, moving it beneath the hem of my dress, and up the inside of my thigh to where I'm desperate for him. "I have a few other surprises for you."

"Fuck." He ground out, lips crushing against mine. He captured my bottom lip between his teeth, pulling it lightly, before his tongue invaded my mouth. I moaned when his hands tangled in my hair, tugging slightly on the strands, sending jolts of electricity between my thighs. It was his turn to moan as I licked along his bottom lip, asking for entrance, which he gave immediately, his tongue quickly dominating my own

My lungs were screaming at me, and I tore my lips from his, panting as he sucked along my neck. It was all becoming too much for me to take. I shamelessly threw my leg around his, writhing against him, trying to get the friction I was in desperate need of, not caring that we basically still in public. I was too far gone. My hands went under the back of his shirt, my fingers raking along the smooth skin of his back, trying to get the skin to skin contact I was craving.

We both groaned at the contact of my core rubbing along his erection. Edward pressed his forehead against my shoulder as we ground against each other. I could feel his panting breaths against my neck and the sounds escaping his throat were only making the problem between my legs worse.

The honk of a horn was like a bucket of ice water as our lips separated. The black SUV of our Uber driver was in the parking lot in front of us.

I clear my throat, feeling the right amount of humiliation at being caught.

"We'll continue this later." Edward nips my bottom lip, smirking when I blush as he leads me to our ride.

See you next time!