We collapse against each other. “Thank you,” she murmurs. I laugh; she’s so sweet. “Fuck, Jordan. You’re fun.” Her breaths are heaving against my chest. Nipples hard, flush tear-stained cheeks, freckles, and hooded bedroom eyes. I can’t take my gaze off her. She’s mesmerizing. Jordan sucks the air right out of my lungs. “Wow,” I mumble. “Yeah.” She drops her head to my shoulder and sighs. “That was amazing.”
