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As she ground down, I knew this was the kind of hard she wanted.

“God, this is the perfect place,” she said.

Even I could agree.

Our kissing took a turn when she used her teeth on my bottom lip, and I let out an embarrassing moan.

Jade pulled away to beam. “You liked that.”

“Whatever. Bite me again.”

“Only if you do it back.”

This opened a dangerous door, one that we were going to freely waltz through. We always did this ever since we lost our virginities with one another.

There was no one else I’d want to explore this with.

I nipped her skin once before her hands tightened on me. “I need your fucking shirt off.”

That was the only warning I got before her hands went to the buttons of my black dress shirt. She stumbled with it for a second before she growled and ripped it.

“Jade!” I exclaimed. “What the⁠—”

“Wear something easier for me to rip off next time.”

I wanted to chastise her, but she quickly kissed me to shut me up. Her hands, somehow cool despite the heat, ran over my skin. Everywhere she touched erupted in gooseflesh.

One of her nails caught on my nipple and I shuddered.

“Oh.” Jade’s eyes lit up. “Do you like that, because I’ll⁠—”

“Keep doing that and I’ll make a fool of myself again.”

“I love it when you make a fool of yourself.” Her hands moved to do it again and I caught her wrists in a tight grip.

“No.”

“Fuck you.”

“No.” I met her eyes. “You’re such a brat.”

“But you love it, right?”

I did. I couldn’t even keep my face straight. “Whatever.”

“Ha! You do. You love it so much that I⁠—”

I had to shut her up with a kiss. She went for my nipple again, and I flipped us over to where I had more control.

“Should I rip your shirt like you did mine?” I asked as I peppered her neck with kisses.

“Don’t you fucking dare,” she growled. There was no playfulness in her tone, and I knew I would be in trouble if I didn’t listen.

To be fair, her shirt was a black-lace blouse that she’d paid a lot of money for. It looked so good on her that it would be a crime to damage it.

“Fine. I’ll be nice.” I tugged it over her head and eyed her pale skin. “Fuck. Why are you wearing that bra?”

Jade smiled up at me. “The see-through one? Who knows?”