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"Iced"

"Should I fetch you an iced latte?"

His eye corners turn down "Bet you won't miss that"

Is he sad I' else? "I won'tunder the most difficult man in the world, no"

"Working side by side is better?"

"I' for the sex joke"

"I', Bri You know that"

"I do"

"But side by side… not as good Unless you're talking sixty-nine And even then…" The lightness returns to his voice "We can try tonight" He motions to the stairs The footsteps on the second floor He's telling"But I'd rather you sit on my face"

"If it will shut you up"

"Is there a better way?" His shtens his eyes

It's real Authentic The teasing Liam I knoell

"Is that you, Liam?" Preston calls

Lia to fuck his fiancée on your couch"

"How am I supposed to sit on your face on the couch?"

"Do you need a live demo?"

"I'," I say loudly

"See, I was thinking I want to eat too—"

"You did not just say that"

"I did"

"It's not sexy"

"I didn't tell you to get on the dining table because that's where I eat all my meals"

"Did you hear that in a bad porno?"

"Opal read it in some book"

"Why are you talking to your teenage sister about bad dirty talk?"

"Soht men"

"And you're that someone?"

"Who knows men's bullshit better?" he asks

That's not a bad point But this is Liam He's probably full of shit "You didn't really—"

"I did"

"Proain"

"I'm not sure I can do that"

"Women aren't meals"

"Wo about women—"

"My—" Oh od, I can't say this with Preston in earshot "This"—I draw a circle around my pelvis—"is not a meal"

"I didn't suggest it was"

"But you—"

"Said I want to eat you out, yeah Last tie"

"Is he this ridiculous when he thinks no one is listening?" Preston calls

My cheeks fla it

He's such a nice, respectableto Liam discuss dirty talk

It's not dirty talk we're actually using

But it's still—