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It was also a way of dealing with the sexual tension in the air

The light was gone by the tiainst ht Derek lay on the floor across fro, muscular frame stretched out and his head propped up on his hand

God, he was hot

“Did you like dinner?” he asked

“It was great,” I sighed “Thank you”

“My pleasure”

“I feel bad, though…”

“Why?”

“That must’ve cost you a ton of money”

A ton of uy who lived in Crack Central, anyway

He shrugged “It orth it”

“Derek…”

“Hey, I wanted to do so nice for you, okay? Just say ‘thank you’”

“…thank you It onderful”

“You’re welcome”

I sat there, my face flushed, my insides warm…

…and not just from the alcohol

“What now?” I asked, and yawned Damn wine

“Looks like somebody needs a nap”

“Mmm… maybe just a little one…”

“You don’t drink much, do you?”

“M my head Then I narrowedvoice, “You probably planned on that, didn’t you?”

“No, not at all,” he said as he shook his head ‘yes’

I giggled again… and then slowly grew soht…”

His eyebrows raised slightly “Yeah?”

“…we can’t do that again”

“I thought it was a,” he said softly

“It…”

It was, it was, OH MY GOD it was a But…

“…I have a boyfriend,” I whispered

He nodded his head “I know”

“Well… that’s e can’t do that again”

He didn’t say anything

“It wouldn’t be… right…” I said, and stifled a yawn

“Why don’t we get into bed?” he suggested

His words sent a sexual charge of syrupy sweet desire from my belly down below