And damn if that doesn’t turn me the fuck on. “You know what,” I say, “I think I like this mode of transportation. Maybe I should take it more often.” Fitz grins. “You can ride me whenever you want, baby.” He turns his head and winks, and my nose scrunches in disgust. “Gross. You sound like a fuckboy. Don’t let it happen again.” He chuckles as he finally reaches the top, and he bends his knees again so that I can safely get back on the ground. Once I’m off of him, he turns around to face me with a playful glint in his eyes. “You mean that line wasn’t a total panty-dropper?” I shake my
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