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“Iit to him,” she muttered

I laughed “You do know he’s just playing with you, don’t you?”

“Yeah, well I don’t want to play with hi way,” she complained

“Fair enough, honey Do you want me to take him his drink?”

“Yes!” she exclai it at me

I took it from her and headed outside to find hiot to hiaze There was no smile, but there was certainly sorily, over my body while he continued his conversation When they made their way back to mine, I ith desire My sto I wanted him He ended his call, put his phone in his pocket, and walked to where I was

“Thatat the drink

“Yes,” I breathed out, handing it to him I was bewildered fro trouble thinking straight

He drank some of his drink, but kept his eyes on , but I was beginning to feel cohts and desires

Needing to put sorabbed my wrist “You feel it too, don’t you?” he said, his voice low and hoarse

I avoided his eyes, and instead focused on er undermy head up to look at him I just wanted to squeeze my eyes shut; I didn’t want to look at him, and I really didn’t want to look inside myself for the answer to his question

Instead, I jerked , J”

“You sure about that, babe?”

Now I looked directly into his eyes “Yes, I’h I was pretty da