If this Mercedes is a Rockin'...
She laughed as I led her to the car.

"What?" I stared at her. she was so gorgeous.
"This is where we can be alone? The back seat of your Mercedes?"

I smiled.

"Actually this is Benji's."

She laughed and climbed into the backseat with me. She automatically kissed me after shutting the door.

"Alex?"
"Hmm," she breathed into my skin.

It felt good. I could feel my cock pulsing with blood, ready for her.

We continued to kiss and I ran my hands through her long hair. She smelled good, like vanilla, like I don't know, but it drove me crazy. I laid back, stretching the length of the backseat. Mercedes' were surprisingly roomy. Alex slipped off her shoes, each one dropping with a thump and crawled on top of me.

I unfastened the buttons on her shirt as fast as my hot fingers could. Seeing her red bra, wanting to rip it off of her and play with the toys beneath.

"Joel?" She pulled back, surprised, scared.
"What?" I watched her, confused, as she pulled her body back away from mine.
"I…"
"Alex?"
"I can't sleep with you."
"Oh." It was all I could say.

She was still straddling my legs and my dick was painfully hard. She reached her hand down and touched my chest, rubbing her hand under my shirt. I unbuttoned it and took it off. Alex smiled and continued rubbing my chest. She stopped moving when she reached my heart and rested her hand there. Gently she thumped her fingers lightly in time with my heartbeat. I looked up at her into her green eyes. I grabbed her hand and pulled it up to my mouth. I kissed each fingers softly, closing my eyes and gently sucking each one. She gasped with approval. I continued kissing her hand, looking into her eyes each time, begging her to let me inside.

Alex pulled her hand away from me.

"I'm sorry, Joel."

She unstraddled my legs and pushed me aside so she could sit. I sat up.

"I'm engaged Joel."
"What?!"
"I'm supposed to get married in 2 weeks."
"What?!"
"I can't believe I'm doing this here with you." She shook her head.
"Okay, hold on." My head could not wrap around the idea. "You..you're engaged? You're getting married in two weeks and you came here to hound Jessa?"

Alex shook her head.

"I was trying to get away from him, Joel."
"Away?"
"I don't want to get married. I don't even like that guy. I mean not really. He's sweet and the sex is good." I winced. "But he's this entertainment lawyer and my parents really like him and it's all just BAM 'Alexandra Elizabeth you're getting married because you're 25 and that's how it works.' I felt, like, like they're controlling my life, all three of them."

I just stared at her.

"When I Mark gave me Jessa's account…I mean she gets to go on tour with a rock band. And then she was like 'oh it's my boyfriends birthday, at the Roxy.' It was an out for me. I wanted to do something with people my age. Something cool, not stuffy and Hollywood. That's not Alex."

I really had no idea what to say.

"I'm sorry" She said dropping her head.

She leaned over to be and kissed me again. I held her back by her shoulders.

"Alex…"
"I know. I shouldn't, but I want you. You're…"
"I'm not him." I finished. "Look, I, I can't sleep with someone's fiancée. I can't be you're little marriage jitters escapade."

She smiled at me.

"You're so sweet." She grinned wider.

She made me blush. She kissed me lightly on the lips and took a small white card out of her purse. She handed it too me. It read

"Thanks Joel."
"For what?"
"You helped me get away."

There was a knock on the glass and I rolled down the window. Jessa and Benji were on the other side.