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I slowly take us up the long drive to Amanda Egret Hall. Reanna has returned to her seat, holding my hand, which is still lodged between her thighs. Her breathing slows, and her come is all over me. I stop at the entrance, wondering if I dare walk her to the door. I want to. What would people say? Fuck it. I unfasten my seatbelt and go around the car, holding both her hands as she steps down on wobbly feet, leaning into me. “Thank you.” Her lips pout, and her eyes are woozy with afterglow. “Boys my age don’t give me orgasms.” Fuck. My body is on fire, and my hands are on her waist. I want to ...more
Forbidden (Hamiltown Heat #4)
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