Missing Link (The Finders Book 1)

Missing Link (The Finders Book 1) by Addison Jane

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shuddered and his fingers began to slow.
    I held onto him tightly, wrapping my arms securely around his waist. His bristled face rubbed against my hot skin. It felt good.
    "Sam." I heard his voice but I was so exhausted I didn't even have the energy to answer.
    "Sam..."
    I nuzzled closer into him, enjoying the light feeling I had. Almost like I was floating.
    "Sam, wake up..."
    A tickle on my check wakes me from the most peaceful slumber I'd had in years. Fingers drifting delicately across my skin. I pry my eyes open, blinking through the piercing sunlight. It takes me a moment to catch my bearings and realise that I am laying stretched out along the backseat of a vehicle and my cheek is rubbing against a pair of jean clad thighs. I jump and quickly squash myself against the door on the opposite side of the vehicle but relax almost automatically when I find Link's gorgeous smile staring back at me. I reach over and swat him,
    "I almost had a heart attack!” his smile transforms slowly into his signature smirk.
    "You sounded pretty happy a few minutes ago." I knotted my brow, confused.
    "I was asleep a few..." I stopped suddenly, I'd been dreaming. And oh what a dream. Oh crap. "Was I uh... Talking in my sleep?"
    "Talking not so much as other noises.” he crossed his arms over his chest and lifted his chin slightly, like he was so proud of himself.
    "Oh fuck my life." I muttered and tried to hide my face. I heard him chuckle but refused to look at him knowing my cheeks were burning red.
    "Next time, maybe we could do it in my dream, cos it sounded pretty hot." I scoffed and turned towards the window. It was the only thing I could do to stop myself from jumping his bones right there in the car.
    Or bone I should say as it hadn’t escaped my eyes that his pants were seriously straining in his zipper region. I could still feel the wetness leaking between my legs and dampening my panties. I squeezed my legs together and wiggled, the friction being almost enough to make me moan aloud.
    "You need a hand this time?" Link chuckled, clearly amused at the situation. I simply glared him in warning. He held up his hands in surrender but his eyes sparkled.
    "Hey, I had to sit here and listen to you moan my name while you wiggled all over and rubbed your face against me." He waved his hand over his crotch area. "At least you got something out of it."
    "Stop, please stop." I moaned, completely mortified and covering my face with both hands. I peeked through my fingers, noticing for the first time that the front seats were empty and we were parked outside a little diner in the middle of who knows where.
    "Where are Roman and Dominic?" I questioned.
    "When I realised what was going on I told them to pull over and grab some food. They didn't hear anything but I wasn't sure if you were a screamer." He coughed loudly and I quickly glanced at him realising that he was trying to smother a laugh.
    "Link!" I growled.
    "Okay, sorry! I'll stop." I twisted my hands together nervously. "You wanna go in and get something to eat?" I nodded quickly, I couldn't remember when the last time I ate was and I wasn't sure how long we had been driving.
    We both climbed out and Link pulled the keys from the ignition and locked the car.
    The diner had seen better days, I noticed a lot of large trucks parked to the side of the building. I would bet they were its main customers. Maybe if they did the place up a little they would attract more business, but then again, it was quaint and quiet and maybe that's how they liked it.
    We found Dominic and Roman sitting at a large rounded booth in the corner. Link slipped in first and I followed.
    "Finally, decent food." Roman said with a wide grin.
    The clock on the diner wall was something out of the 50's with a bright red rim and glass coke bottles in the background. It had probably been there since the diner opened, I mused. It read 3 o'clock. Jet had dropped me at the gym at 11 o'clock and I was only ever there for 2

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