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Hadley had looked ready to pass out, either from stifling laughter or fear that my dad knew exactly what I’d been ‘quick’ about in my room.

We’d left not long after I made up some bullshit about practice, and Hadley told them her cat needed attention. I agreed, saying her kitty definitely needed some care. My mom smacked the back of my head and told me to mind my manners.

I was pretty sure Hadley would never willingly go back into my parents’ house.

I was constantly touching her — her knee, her thigh — my hand kept slipping between her thighs and rubbing her over her clothes. I asked her twice to lower the zipper, but she refused, telling me I had to wait.

I was dying.

She reminded me we’d both die if I crashed the car, and even sex with her wasn’t worth the risk.

How could she be any more perfect? I mean, she just said it so matter of fact. No silly blushing or coyness, just blunt and to the point.

This wasn’t faking it; there was no one watching, yet I knew I needed to be inside her. Owning her. Taking what was mine. What she so willingly offered. Seeing her on her knees, following my commands. Fuck. I was constantly hard for her.

We were finally on the home stretch. She directed me where to park, and when we got out of the car, I grabbed her, pushed her up against it, and kissed her.

“No, my place. No more street groping for you and me,” she scolded against my mouth.

We ran to her place hand in hand. Every time we reached a step leading to her apartment door, we stopped to kiss each other. It might have taken as long as the three-hour drive back to get to the top of her staircase.

We did the ‘don’t let the cat out’ dance. Hadley quickly fed the cat dry food, and when she tried to pet Milly, the cat gave her the most withering look a three-legged cat could manage and turned away.

Hadley turned to me and took off her sweater.

“Take it all off.Thistime, I want us fully naked.”

“Agreed.”

She’d told me what she wanted. I decided to give her something better.

My mouth was on hers. Hot. Hungry. Desperate.

I didn’t give her time to think. Her hands came up, firm and sure, framing my face as she pulled me in and kissed me back — not gentle, not cautious, but full and demanding, as if she’d also reached the limit of her restraint and decided she was done pretending otherwise.

She gasped into my mouth, the sound swallowed instantly as my lips pressed against hers with hungry intent. The kissdeepened quickly, heat building, my grip tightening on her hips as I pulled her closer. Hadley’s body pressed close, soft yet unyielding, and the world narrowed to the press of her mouth, the gasp of her breath, the way her hands fell to my shoulders with her nails digging into my skin.

The kiss was messy, and urgent, and I guided her to the bed. She pulled me down with her, her low moan against my lips when she felt my cock rub over her pussy.

I paused for one second. “I need to get a condom.”

Hadley stretched, wiggling slightly up the bed. She reached into her nightstand and pulled out a pack of five. “I got them for you.” She didn’t meet my eyes when she spoke, and I cupped her chin, tilting her head back against the pillow to look at her.

“You bought us condoms?” I asked her.

She bit her lip, and I instantly kissed her.

“I love that you got us condoms.” I kissed down her body. My tongue moved over her nipple, teasing it, biting it gently before I moved to the other one and gave it the same attention. I kissed my way lower, tongue dipping into her belly button, then lower, kissing her from one hip bone to the other.

Hadley was panting above me, her legs spread wide, and I took a moment to savor her. The last two times had been hurried. I was going to take my time. I got comfortable and gave a leisurely lick.

“You have neighbors?”

She nodded, raising up on her elbows to watch me.

“Let them hear you, babe.”

She did her best to stay quiet, but my girl was a screamer. When I was sure she’d had enough, I moved back up her body, she watched me roll the condom on, her hand reaching out impatiently to guide me where she needed me.