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I knew the dimples that framed his smile, the one that had popped on his left cheek the first time he laid eyes on me during spring training.
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“What else are you going to help me with, Julep Lee?”
“I haven’t been able to take my eyes off you since the moment you walked through that door tonight.”
“Stop trying to laugh me off,”
“And look at me when I tell you how enamorating you are.” “That’s not a word.”
“And it was made ...
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“You can’t have me,” I reminded him, though my voice was shallow,
“Says who?” “My father.”
“As long as it’s not you saying it, I don’t care.”
“There’s already so much stuff in the world. Why buy something new when you can have something with memories attached to it, something with history? Every single thing you see here has a story.” I picked up an old, worn, heavily read edition of The Feminine Mystique. “It has character.”
It was like he’d lifted up the rock I’d been hiding under, blinding me with sunlight as he peered down at me with a magnifying glass.
“Keep your head in the game, and your hands off my daughter.”
She let the fabric dangle from one finger before it dropped to the floor, and then she leaned forward, pressing her hands against the ledge of the window and using the streetlight to give me a perfect view of her breasts. I bit back a curse as my cock twitched to life, growing achingly hard as she ran a hand up her rib cage to cup herself. She framed her nipple, rolling it between her fingertips, and then leaned down a bit more so I could see her face. Her wicked smile. She watched me for a long moment, or maybe she let me watch her. And then, she wiggled her fingers in a teasing wave and
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“I saw you dancing last night.”
“Did you now?”
“You know I did,”
“And you know I loved it, too.”
“Someone needs to punish you for being such a tease.”
“You wish,”
“Apparently, you wish.”
“Why are you here?” “I couldn’t sleep either,”
“Why couldn’t you sleep?”
“You know why.”
“I’m tired of us asking questions we already know the answer to.”
“I couldn’t sleep because when I undressed and crawled under those sheets, my body burned from the memory of your hand between my legs.”
“And I couldn’t relieve that ache,”
“Not even when I slid my own fingers inside me to try.”
“I couldn’t quite remember what it felt like at all…” That sentence was a lie. That lie was bait.
“Let me remind you,”
“Lift,”
“You feel so fucking good,”
“Let’s see how you taste.”
“Oh, fuuu—
“Fuck, yes,”
Holden cursed, but he seemed to love the sight of me smiling, because he leaned toward me like he wanted to kiss me so bad he couldn’t resist. Somehow, he did, tugging me the opposite way before his teammates saw us.
“Would you be quiet,”
“So, take me,”
“Take me like this is the only time you ever could.”
“Fucking Christ, Julep.”
“Oh, fuck,”
“You said you don’t get on your knees for anyone,”
“I want you on your knees for me.”
“Beg for me.”
“Jesus, Julep,”
“Let’s talk when we get back,”
“Promise me,”
“Promise me we’ll talk.”
I wondered if she felt the same. I wondered if she’d fucked me right out of her system or if she burned for me the way I did for her.
“I’m not an idiot. I know you have feelings for Julep.”
“This is perfect reading weather. Just me, my book, maybe a crackling fireplace and some cozy socks.”
