“If this is what you want, I’m down. We’ll take it a day at a time. Be friends. Be…whatever you need. I won’t push or expect anything that you’re not willing to give. But, Skylar?” She stares, silent and waiting. “There’s a lot of things I’d love to give you,” I admit. “Things that would make you feel so fucking good. The second that moment comes, you won’t remember anything other than my mouth on your pussy and my hands on your body. It’d be the best thing you ever felt. I promise.”
