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It’s not the healthiest way to deal with our problems but god, I missed her so much.

I back her up against the wall, pinning her arms to the side, and she moans into my mouth as I press my body into her.

“Fuck.” She bites my lip, and I realize she’s trying to get back at me for hurting her.

But it’s only turning me on more.

I yank my fingers through her hair, pulling at it roughly, and she moans in my mouth again.

My mind is swimming with desire now. Everything I touch, smell, feel is her, and I want to savor every inch.

“I’m going to show you just how much I’ve missed you.” I turn her over, and she grinds her ass on me.

My hands find the straps of her dress, pulling at them.

It doesn’t matter that we’re inside my office. I’m going to fuck her right here if it’s the last thing I do.

Both our anger and lust melt into one another, and it’s hard to tell where one begins and the other ends.

She decides to take back control, turning back around and grabbing my collar.

“You’re going to have to make it up to me.”

I don’t know if that is meant to be threat or a delicious promise. But whatever it is, I’d be out of my mind to pass up on it.

My hands go lower until they grab a handful of her ass. “Careful what you wish for.”

We're too lost in the moment to notice the sound of the door opening behind us.

It's not until we hear a deep voice at the door that we finally break apart.

“Chet, your house manager told me I’d find you here… oh, sorry, I can see you are bu—Quinn?”

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QUINN

ChetisEnzo?

The realization hits me like a ton of bricks, and heat rises to my cheeks as embarrassment floods through me.

I don't even dare looking up from the ground. My dad has just caught me making out with Enzo. All I want is for the earth to open up and swallow me whole.

"Michael, what are you doing here?" Enzo's gaze flicks over between me and my dad.

I don't think he's quite yet realized what's really happened.

"Dad... I.." I stammer, my voice barely above a whisper. "I had no idea.."

He puts his hand up to stop me, not meeting my gaze. He's turned red.

"Chet, a word, please."

Enzo's looking equally mortified now, as realization dawns upon him.

"Listen, I can explain everything." Enzo steps in between us.

I want to hide behind him, but somehow, that would make things even worse.

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