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I narrow o with the first one, since I was really conteht I can tell you weren’t"

"How?"

His gaze drops to lance down at h, without a bra on, the thin fabric of ives a clear view of how turned on I arin on his face "We can pretend it’s Friday if you need to"

I fight back a sance only increases "If you don’t like my cockiness, then you should probably lay off with the staring Seriously Clara, you’re stroking the crap out ofand start to turn over onto ht or on this trip, period"

His fingers enfold aroundabout having sex We do other things on Friday nights besides have sex"

I glance over at him "Like what? Get ice cream?"

His eyes blaze with lust "Don’t you reot on your knees and took me in your in with"

"I was drunk e did that," I lie as my cheeks flame "I’m not usually like that"

"You were buzzed," he calls out h I was the one who instigated this whole thing between us Who gave in to the attraction, who couldn’t keep her hands to herself Who ay too curious about what her friend would be like in bed "You kept playing withhot as hell"

"It does look hot as hell" He ravels a strand ofYou know you started it But that’s okay I wanted you just as much"

My entire body quivers froive you head right now? You think that’ll help me sleep better?" Sarcasm drips froesting at all"

"Good, because it seems like that’d only help you sleep"

A ser, shifts his weight toward s apart, positions himself between them, and props an ar this?" he asks, gazing down at me

"That all depends on what this is" I sound breathless My heart is thrashing in