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“Prove it.”
“Prove what?” she asks, voice barely above a whisper.
She must realize what I’m saying because she pauses for a moment, eyes sliding down to my lips. I can feel her heartbeat hammering in the pulse point behind her knee. Funnily enough, it matches my own.
She swallows hard, slipping closer and I can taste the mint mixed with the beer and something so her, my blood simmers in my veins.
“If you didn’t care, prove it, little doe.”
Her gaze narrows at the challenge. Like she’s as determined as I am to prove to herself that there’s nothing there, but a deep understanding that we’re just two people in a long line of bullshit.
Gently, she places her hand on the back of the couch, rising up and closer to me. I watch her, cock hardening to the point of pain in my jeans.
This is probably the stupidest thing I’ve ever done.
Still, I don’t stop her.
Carefully, she closes the gap between us and neither of us breathes. She brushes her lips over mine, and I realize, I’m fucking done for.
Hannah tastes exactly as I thought she would. Like honey and sweetness and everything I’ve been fucking dreaming about for a year.
She pulls back just enough to catch her breath in the air between us, eyes closed.
So, I follow her.
That was . . . not what I expected.
And now she’s got me by the balls.
I bridge the gap between us, my hand slipping into her hair and tugging her lips back to mine and she whimpers into my mouth.
Fuck. Me.
I slip my tongue in her mouth when her hands come to rest on my shoulders, flexing over the material of my t-shirt. I circle her back with my arm when those hands slide up to fist the short roots of my hair.
I pull her closer to me until she’s straddling me and a breathy moan leaves her lips.
Kissing Hannah is a bad idea. This thing between us will only end one way. I need to stop and I’ll be damned if I don’t try to talk myself into it, but when her pajama-clad pussy brushes the denim over my cock, that same voice of reason shuts right the fuck up.
I break away from her kiss, nipping a line down to the side of her neck and sucking the flesh below her ear into my mouth. She whimpers, fingers tightening in my shirt as she arches her neck to give me more room.
“Fuck,little doe,” I grind out between my teeth, hand on her ass while I grind her overtop my cock. She gasps at the friction, lips parted and her eyes screwed shut. “Look at me.”
She opens her eyes, her bright green gaze locking with mine, and it’s at that moment, I know I’ve just signed my fucking death warrant.
And then, a throat clears.
In a flash, Hannah pushes me away, scrambling off my lap and falling to her ass on the couch beside me.
“I came because you said it was an emergency,” Michael says, eyes twitching back and forth between Hannah and me. “But it seems you’ve got all the help you need.”
Hannah wipes the corner of her lip, face flaming.
“Michael,” Hannah grits between her teeth. “Don’t.”
“I’m afraid she already knows, Hannah,” Michael chimes as if he’s a disappointed dad.
“She doesn’t need your permission,” I mutter, stepping in front of Hannah. She may trust this cuck.
