I don’t care that we’re best friends. I don’t care that this is going to massively complicate everything. I just need him to touch me, right now, do something with this intense pressure he’s created between my legs. I need to see what it would be like with us. Just once. I flatten a hand on Hayden’s chest, feeling the gallop of his heartbeat. His eyes burn me, helpless but dark with lust. “I don’t want things to stay the way they are,” I whisper, and his mouth crashes to mine.
