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“Does it feel wrong?”
“No.” I shake my head as I lift my chin to meet her beautiful, soulful brown eyes. “I want you here.”
“Then it’s not wrong.” Reece moves her ass closer, nearly sitting on my cock, concealed by my jeans. I can’t get close enough to her.
“Do something for me.” I kiss her nose, then peck her lips.
“What?”
“Stay the night with me.” There’s a brief moment of tension crackling between us, a feeling that this is right. We’re right.
Reece is quiet for a moment as she stares into my eyes. “I’ll stay,” she says.
A sense of relief falls over me. I don’t ever want to let her go.
Fuck, what’s happening to me?
