I laughed, the sound rumbling in my chest. "Hate to admit it, but that was my first time fucking in a cold alley at night. Most thrilling outdoor sex I've ever had."
She pulled back, eyes wide, laughter bubbling up. "Come on. With that forest around your estate? You're telling me you haven't fucked all twenty-three or something of your women out there under the stars?"
I grinned, shifting the G-Wagon into gear. "Oh, I have. Daytime, moonlight picnics, you name it. But night in an alley, with the city breathing down our necks? That's a first."
She cackled, slapping my arm. "Finally! I took a first from you. Small victories, rich boy."
Her laughter softened, fading into a quiet hum as we sat there, engine idling, the city's pulse thrumming outside. I glanced at her, catching the shift in her eyes—playful to pensive. I eased the car to a stop at a red light, my hand resting on her thigh.
"You thought about my request yet?"
