Smoldering embers reignite immediately … or so I think until she mutters, “Want me to finish that?” “We’re good.” She breaks the kiss and looks down. “It’s not covering your whole”— she looks back down at it, and I wait for her to say something sexy, hot; something to stroke my ego as good as she was my dick minutes ago— “stick.” I cringe. “Stick?” Her eyes pop back up to mine, amusement dancing with lust, another new experience for me. “Could have said twig.” A deep laugh escapes my chest as I roll her to her back and settle between her legs. “You’re a lot of things Eleanor Rhodes, but a liar
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