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Undressing her while she’s bent over sends my mind running in a hundred different filthy directions. She’s drunk. Control yourself. I slide the zipper until it gets stuck in the middle of her back.

“That’s good.” Molly straightens and shimmies the dress off the rest of the way.

Fuuuuck me. Skin-tight black satin encases her from thigh to chest. “That’s, uh, nice.”

“Those thin straps were just for decoration.” Molly cups her breasts and jiggles her body in a way that almost unhinges my mind. “I wanted to make sure my boobs didn’t fall out on the dance floor.”

“Uh, yeah.” My brain’s reduced to single syllable responses. “Good plan.”

“It hooks in the back. Can you undo them?”

“Yup.” I work the tiny hooks faster than the speed of light.

She wiggles out of the tight slip, letting it drop to her feet. “Ahh. That’s better.”

Yes, yes, it is.

She stands tall, turns, and places her hand on her hip. “What do you think?”

My hot gaze travels over her strapless bra and matching panties, loving everything in front of me. “How many purple bras do you have?”

She arches a brow. “Wouldn’t you like to know?”

One corner of my mouth slides up. “Actually, yeah.”

She laughs softly, then lets out a big yawn.

“You feel okay?” I ask.

She rests her hand on her stomach. “Kinda queasy.”

“You want to lie down for a bit?” I tilt my head toward the bed and shrug my suit jacket off.

She flops onto the bed and curls up on her side. Not how I saw the night going but I’m relieved I got her to our room safely.

Keeping an eye on her, I strip out of the rest of my clothes, but leave my boxer briefs on. Between work, picking up the Mercedes from Quill, and getting everything else ready for tonight, I’ve been going non-stop since I woke up this morning. The events of the day and night seem to sink into my bones, pulling me to the mattress.

I roll onto my back but slide closer to Molly. She’s warm, soft, and smells amazing. I close my eyes and listen to her breathing. Beyond our room, rambunctious shouts and pounding footsteps from farther down the hallway seep through the walls.

We lie quietly together for a while. My mind hovers somewhere between sleep and awareness of Molly’s every breath, sigh, and movement.

Hours or maybe only minutes later, the mattress dips, pulling me from my half-asleep state. I open my eyes, worried Molly needs something. She rolls over, colliding with me.

“Oh.” Her eyes pop open. “Well, hello there, handsome.”

I can’t help laughing. “Hello.”

She snuggles closer and I hold out my arm, encouraging her to rest her head on my chest. “Sorry. I’m too dumb to know when someone gives me spiked punch.”

“Hey.” I tighten my arm around her. “You’re not dumb. Some of your classmates are dicks, though. I’m glad I was with you.” Fuck knows I don’t trust anyone else to look after her. I run my fingers through her hair. “You have any idea how many times I’ve wanted to sleep next to you?”

“Really?” She tilts her head back to look at me. “Is that all you wanted to do?”

“No.”

She brushes her fingers over my chest, then down my abs. “I’ve dreamed about waking up next to you like this every day.”

I grin down at her. “I love how much we have in common.”

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