No, the danger is him. Seeing the shape of him in black sportswear is a lot different than feeling that shape. Even when he’d been pressed atop her in the forest, Winnie had been too adrenaline-fueled and skull-knocked to really feel him. Now, there is no escaping it. He is as muscled as he looks, and Winnie is utterly freaked out by it. Thank god he zipped up his hoodie, and thank god it’s made of thick sweatshirt material, or else she’d be touching just his T-shirt with her fingers, and she isn’t sure she wants that. No, she definitely doesn’t want that. Jay Friday isn’t supposed to feel
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