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Still, I manage to step forward and grab the edge of her robe. I attempt to close it, but she snatches it out my hand and says, “You told me to stop being a people pleaser. This is me doing that. I want to bepleased. And I think we both know you’re an expert at that.”
Pressure, sudden and achy, builds inside my breastbone.
I was right. Jen is flipping the script. Saying out loud the thought that’s circled my brain for days now.
What a plot twist this is turning out to be—that I’m doing a good thing by being the bad guy. All I want is to help this girl out. And if this helps...
But she’s a friend. One I would rather die than lose.
There’s a very good chance I lose her if I cross this line.
“I’ll ask you one last time.” The sweetly poisonous scent of the tequila fills my head as I bring the shot glass to my lips. “Close your robe and go back upstairs. Now.”
Her eyes are steady on mine. “I’ll go upstairs if you tell me right now you don’t want me too. Go ahead. Lie to my face.”
She’d never trust me again if I lied. And that might be the worst outcome of all.
Fuck it.
I knock back the tequila. But instead of swallowing, I keep it in my mouth. It burns my tongue.
Turning, I stalk toward Jen.Keep walking, a voice inside me says.Walk right past her and up the stairs.
Instead, I roughly grab her face. Her mouth falls open on a gasp and my heart thunders and I spit the tequila into the hot pink seam of her lips.
Her green eyes bulge, her body jolting.
“Swallow,” I growl.
Her eyes water, and for a terrifying second I think I’ve already taken it too far. But then she closes her mouth and does as I tell her, swallowing with an audible gulp.
She doesn’t so much as bat an eye at the taste of the tequila. Her, the girl who likes her drinks toothache sweet.
I can’t. Fucking. Stand her.
“Tell me now,” I manage. “Is this really what you want?”
Melting her hips against mine, she doesn’t hesitate. “This is really what I want, Abel. I want it so bad I can’t see straight.”
Still holding her face in my hand, I tilt my head and kiss her. This is not the other night’s slow, gentle caress. This is urgent. Hard. I bite down on her bottom lip and she whimpers.
It’s a dare. Will she pull away? Tap out?
Instead, she rises into the kiss. She goes up on her toes and presses her tits against my chest, where her nipples drawcircles of fire through my shirt. She tastes like liquor and smells like clean skin.
She works her tongue into my mouth and I suck on it. Another whimper.
Gliding my other hand up her naked side, I cup her breast. The pressure inside my chest skyrockets at her softness. She’s the perfect handful. I give her a quick, hard squeeze before thumbing her nipple.
Her hips punch forward. My erection meets with her belly and now I’m the one making noises. A throaty groan that Jen welcomes into her mouth.
Fuck.Her.
For being just as salty as she is sweet. Bet she’s soaked. I’m dying to reach between her legs. Find out exactly how wet and tight her cunt is. But if I touch her, I’ll be throwing her on her back and entering her in two seconds flat. I gotta play with her first. Make sure she really does understand what she’s asking for. What I’m about to give her.
I break the kiss, yanking her face away from mine. “You think you want this,” I pant. “But I don’t believe you.”
“I want this, Abel.”
