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Even if I can’t stop thinking about that night.
Or the night last week that the guys don’t know about.
The night she caught me with her panties around my cock and demanded I show her how I used them.
I’m clearly no stranger to sex, but I’ve never done something as hot as that.
Lucia watching me as I jacked off, praising me and calling me a good boy, was the hottest thing.
But neither of us has acknowledged that it happened.
The flirting has ramped up, though.
We’re constantly teasing each other, and I’m actually enjoying having her around.
My dick does, too, since it springs up every time she struts around in her tight leggings.
Which is every fucking day.
I’m starting to think she’s doing it on purpose. That sheknowshow fucking good she looks in them, and she wants to torture me because she thinks I still want her.
But I don’t.
I think.
God, why is this situation so complicated?
I’veneverwanted anyone for more than a night. I don’t think about them after, save for the occasional times I need something to help me get off.
I can’t want her again. I don’t do anything more than one-night stands. That’s all this can be.
But I can’t fucking deny that I love the idea of sinking inside her again.
Just gotta fight it off.
Not happening.
Cole snaps his fingers. “Earth to Ari.”
I shake my head, righting myself. “Hm?”
“Where’d you go, man?” Josh chuckles.
“Nowhere,” I say quickly.
“I don’t buy that for a fucking second,” Knox smirks.
“Think whatever you want,” I shrug. “Doesn’t mean you’re right.”
The conversation finally moves on, at least verbally.
Because even though we’re in the same damn room, Cole starts texting me about it.
Cole
You were thinking about Lucia
Ari
