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There was just something so irresistible about getting under her skin—I was a kid in a candy store around Ellie Fournier.
Anyway, what do you have against getting a solid ten inches tonight? Sounds like a good time to me.”
“Spare me the juvenile dick jokes, please.” “Does that mean I can make adult dick jokes?”
Anything I could do to increase Ellie’s chances of snagging that 30 Under 30 spot, I’d do it.
Gianni made a lewd gesture involving his fist, his tongue, and his inner cheek. I gave him the finger.
“I think mature women are hot. But I can’t go near fifty because that’s my mom’s age and then it would be weird.”
“It’s almost worse, knowing that kind of love exists, but worrying you’ll never find it. Like maybe if I hadn’t seen it in real life, I’d think it was only in fairy tales and I’d be willing to settle for less.” She shrugged. “But I’ve seen it. And that’s what I want.”
“So you’d let my dad and my brothers in your bed, but not me?” “That’s not funny. And why is it suddenly so hot in here?” She turned away from me and fanned her face. “It’s not hot in here. I think you’re just warm thinking about your crush on my dad.”
“I want another chance. For years, I’ve been kicking myself for fucking up in that closet.” “Good.” “I let pride win, when I should have just gone with my gut.” “And what was your gut telling you to do?” My voice was low and breathy now, and my eyes dropped to his mouth. “The same thing you were telling me to do. This.” He crushed his lips to mine.
“Second, I cannot believe I fucked you with those hedgehog socks on.”
“Was I as good as my dad in your dream?”
