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“I’m not a chew toy,” he said through gritted teeth. “Fucking behave.”
“Simple. You. Me. A sturdy bed with a headboard, and a box of condoms. Remember how you said I hadn’t earned you moaning my name? Let me fucking earn it.”
One of his hands tightened around my thigh. “Did you go swimming earlier?” My face heated. “Shut up.”
And because I was a good girl who followed rules, it was his name I moaned as I shattered.