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"Sed, I can’t breathe"
"Sorry, sorry," he panted "I don’t think I can pull out yet Give ainst her hair at the side of her head He leaned away froh room to take a decent breath, but kept himself buried inside her
"You have to leave now," the Eiffel Tower attendant said fro gasp He tucked his slackening ck into his pants while Jessica straightened her skirt and pulled her top up to cover her brsts She tied the strings behind her neck Sed retrieved his leather coat froround and slid into it
His naked chest and stomach, which showed between the sides of his duster, drew Jessica’s appreciative attention Yummy
Sed located his hat and cra his wallet out of his pocket and fished outwoman
"Thanks for your discretion," he said "Worth every penny"
She flushed and shook her head "Keep it I don’t want your raph" She handed hiiven her earlier
Sed signed the stretched fabric against his thigh and handed the shirt back to her
"And can I have a hug, too?" she asked, slanced at Jessica for approval She knew he had to indulge his fans on occasion, so she shrugged
He atteirl wouldn’t settle for that She wrapped both arainst his shoulder The young wo to hiirl on the shoulder Not because that pang in her chest was jealousy: no, she just knew that Sed was exhausted and ready to head back to the hotel "You’re done," Jessica insisted "We’re leaving now"
Fangirl’s head swiveled slowly and she glared pure hatred at Jessica Jessica wouldn’t have been surprised if the petite brunette started spewing split pea soup in her face
"No one asked you, Jessica"
Jessica’s eyes widened
"Yes, I knoho you are You’re the stupid bitch who broke Sed’s--"
Sed covered the young woot to go now"
He pulled free of Fangirl’s embrace, took Jessica’s hand, and stumbled toward the elevator Once they were inside and on their way down, Sed leaned against the wall
"How did she know ed "Probably read it in a tabloid or so Don’t worry about it"
How could she not worry about it? Soirl knew her by name and probably had it in for her Jessica fiddled with the bracelets on her wrists She wondered how ht she was a stupid bitch Because Sed could obviously do no wrong And why did she care anyway? She knehat a self-centered jerk he was, even if every other person on the planet was clueless
Sed wrapped an ared her closer "I can’t wait to get you to a nice, co but missionary position for the next several days"
She s on the warm skin of his belly Yes, that hat she needed to focus on Their sex-only relationship Not these unfounded feelings of hurt over Sed’s ridiculous fans Who cared what they thought of her? "Missionary? I’ll believe that when I see it"
Sed kissed her on the forehead "You knohat I hate about you?"
She scowled, so her breath "What?"