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Streetlights flooded the car in a steady rhyth off her profile, the delicate curve of her nose, the length of her neck, the way she filled out that dress

ShakingLiv while she was drunk felt so da her while she was sober felt any better The nagging voice in the back ofdrowned out a little more each day

A soft, war back to Liv, I shot back against the door as she leaned in closer Her hand inched higher up ht toto happen

“I’ht”

“I’otten you home” I put ress

“That’s not why” Her breasts pressed against my arm

“Liv, you’re drunk You don’t knohat you’re doing right now”

“I know exactly what I’” She licked her lips and inched even closer

My head edged between the back of the seat and theTaking advantage of a drunk Liv wasn’t going to happen

“I’ you,” she s

aid with a small smile

“Let’s talk about this in the otten any farther away, I’d have been running along beside the car

“Enough talk”

“Liv—” My words were cut off by her lips landing on ue, and she s to both of us I threaded ether Her hungry tug on my lips sent a shot down my spine, and I wanted to rip the dress off her body

Her sleepy moan snapped me back to my senses She was drunk off her ass She didn’t knohat the hell she was doing, and I was not taking advantage of that