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“Good” He ran his thu for his touch “Then let’s keep doing e’re doing until we don’t have that feeling anymore Until we’re finished”

“What about Steven?” she asked breathlessly

Holt hesitated, still not entirely okay with that part of their situation “He doesn’t need to know Do you need him to know?”

She shook her head He didn’t see it, but he felt it “God, no”

His chest tightened He didn’t want to tell Steven, but she really didn’t want to And it made him wonder why “Good”

“But are you sure? I don’t want you to start, and then leave before we…you know Finish”

He dropped his head into her neck He’d sooner cut off his left leg than leave her naked and wanting in bed again “I’ain, Lyd”

“Are you sure?” She nudged hiain, then take off…I’ll legit kill you”

He snort-laughed “I’ this attraction between us because I’uy by keeping my hands off of you But that doesn’t make me better It makes me worse You should say no You should turn me away”

She stood there silently, and he held his breath Half of him wanted her to say no, and the other half of him wanted her to say yes One half was louder than the other “I already told you earlier If you’ll knock, I’ll let you in”

He dropped his forehead on hers “Well, I’”

“Then co for you”

He kissed her, right there in the hallway in a crowded bar He shouldn’t start anything right now He should hold her hand and bring her back to his place, while whispering sords to her He should woo her But instead, he wanted to make her come, with his name on her lips like some sort of fervent plea He needed to

Fuck the Tootsie Pop

I want to kno et to the center of Lydia