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“You know I always thought the only one bed trope was an impossibility, but here we are.”

“What?” Now I’m the one confused.

“Clearly you can’t go back to your room. I can call Danny and have him pack it up and drop it off at the station. But there’s no other places for you to stay in town. My parents do all of the rental properties, and this was the only vacancy. And guess what, big guy, it’s a one-bedroom.”

“So you’ve only got one bed?” Having her on my lap has already made my cock swell, but the thought of sleeping next to her has me going impossibly hard. Can she feel it against her ass?

“Only one bed,” she repeats, and then she squirms in my lap, confirming she can feel the steel rod poking her.

The flush in her cheeks is another indicator, but she’s not hopping off and running away. If anything, she’s leaning closer.

“You’ll let me stay?” I ask and wrap my hands around her waist.

“The town already thinks you’re my boyfriend. Staying with me would be the next natural step.”

“I have to warn you that I take up a lot of room in bed. I tend to sprawl.” I grin at the way she shivers when I trace a finger down her neck. “Plus, as soft as you are, I might end up being a cuddler.”

“Spooning leads to forking,” she says, but it’s not her usual sassy way. It’s like she’s in a trance as she watches my every movement.

“I promise to be on my best behavior when we go to bed.” My finger traces lower until I reach the top button of her shirt. “But I make no promises until then.”

Chapter Eleven

GEORGIA

Neil pops two more buttons on my uniform top, revealing my sports bra. Damn, why didn’t I think to wear a cuter bra today? It’s not a cute sports bra either. It's plain white with a zipper in the front. It’s the only kind I’ll wear if I’m not wearing a real bra. My girls need to be contained. What if I have to climb a tree to save a cat?

“Holy hell,” Neil mutters, licking his bottom lip. My mind flashes to him licking me as his eyes take in my chest.

“What?” I start to lift my arms to cover my basic bra, suddenly insecure. I didn’t think I would be getting naked in front of anyone today, or maybe ever.

“Oh no, you’re not hiding them now.” Neil pushes my arms back down to my sides. “I’ll cuff you if I have to.”

I suck in a breath. “You wouldn’t dare.”

“You want to test me?”

I bite my bottom lip, thinking it over. I’ve read about it in a few dirty books, but I didn’t think it would be hot. At the time, the idea freaked me out, but I don’t have that fear when Neil mentions doing it to me. In fact, my body is having the opposite response.

“You think my bra is ugly.”

“What?” He chuckles and then shakes his head, like I’ve lost my mind. “I never said that.”

“You said 'holy hell' when you saw it.” I try to shift away, but he doesn’t let me go anywhere. His hold is so firm, and I doubt he would need cuffs. He’s doing a fine job of keeping me where he wants me. Again, it should freak me out, but it doesn’t. In fact, I wiggle, needing friction.

“I said that because your tits were already driving me insane, and now I know you’re wearing a sports bra. That means you’re hiding a lot more, and I want to see.” Neil tugs on the zipper of my bra, slowly bringing it down. When my breasts spill free, he moans in pleasure. “Like I said, holy hell.”

Any doubt I had about my boobs or bra is washed away. The expression on Neil’s face is heated and hungry.

“You're supposed to kiss me before you get me naked,” I point out. I was sure he was going to kiss me earlier, but when he didn’t, I realized how badly I wanted him to.

“Have you ever been kissed?” His eyes soften as he searches my face.

My cheeks burn, and I know I should blush over being partially naked, but my lack of experience is what actually bothers me. At least, at this moment. I can wing a lot of things and pretend to know what I’m doing. Or make a joke out of it and stall for time. It’s different being in his arms. I feel vulnerable in a way I’ve never been before.

“No,” I admit.

The single word is barely out before Neil's lips are on mine. Every part of me melts into him as need rushes through me. It’s all new sensations, and each one is exciting.

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