glide my hand down her arm, and her head falls back against my chest. Her breathing quickens. From this angle, I can see right down her shirt, and I am dying to get my mouth on her. “Imagine if we went upstairs,” I tease. “The things you’d remember then.” She finds her nerve and turns around, using all the force she can manage to push me away. “You walked out last time and left me standing there half naked in a storage room.” Yeah, I should’ve known she was going to throw that back in my face. But even with the angry look in her eyes, I smirk. “I did,” I admit. “And you walked out and left me
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