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“I can assure you, this isn’t going to last a minute and a half. I’m not some adolescent boy who comes the moment his dick gets wet. I’m a man who fucks hard and thoroughly enjoys the torment of delayed gratification. You’re going to be sore. And I really fucking hope you want this, Lilia, because you’re going to hate me when it’s over.”
“Why bring me with you?” The hardness in his eyes softened only a bit, and he reached out to thumb the blood from my jaw. “You’re better off with me.” “Better off?” Scowling at the implication behind his words, I shook my head. “What the hell does that even mean?” “Weeks, I’ve watched you. In class. While you sleep.” His confession sent a shiver of distress up my spine, while the visual of him watching me sleep played inside my head. “He doesn’t deserve you. None of them do.”