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I allowed my eyes to flit playfully and intentionally lower for a second, before returning to his.

“I’m pretty sure I can vouch for that,” I chuckled. “As of five minutes ago, at least.”

Down below, our bodies were somehow touching again as one of my legs had scissored its way between his. The feeling of skin-on-skin felt warm and welcome and delicious.

“But you know, being friends and all,” Axel pressed. “It sort of puts limits on what I can and can’t think about.”

I bit my lip playfully. “Why?”

“Because…” He studied me more intently now. “Well…”

I smiled openly now, watching him struggle. The heat of our bodies was making the world beneath the blankets toasty warm. And our faces were floating again, moving closer together.

“Friends can’t think about friends like that,” Axel said simply. “Not outwardly, anyway.”

“But inwardly?”

I knew full well I shouldn’t be doing what I was doing, but I was powerless to stop it. We were nose to nose again, just like during our date, when I’d fallen off the couch. Only this time I hadn’t fallen. This time everything was on purpose.

“After all, we’re just friends, right?”

Axel nodded his agreement. “Sure.”

“And friends…”

I was lost in his eyes now. Overwhelmed by his beauty.

“Friends…”

In that moment I knew the powerlessness felt by dozens of other women. The complete surrender of will.

“They can’t—“

Axel’s lips crashed into mine, swallowing the useless sentence I could never possibly complete. The kiss was slow. Thunderous. It stole my breath and obliterated my inhibitions, as the rest of the world beyond our blankets dissolved completely away.

And nothing else existed but us.

~ 28 ~

ARIANA

I don’t know how long we lay there making out before the touching started, but it had to be a record. I think we were both afraid, really. Each worried that the spell might be broken and the other might want to stop.

And so we kissed and kissed, our jaws rotating slowly as we writhed beneath the blankets and our tongues explored. Over time our breathing grew quicker and more frenzied, as our libidos ramped up speed. Yet our hands and fingertips remained frozen in silent outrage, wondering why our brains hadn’t yet given them permission to go utterly and completely fucking crazy.

I couldn’t tell you who blinked first, him or me. But suddenly Axel’s hand was on my leg, slowly lifting his hockey jersey. Gliding toward that special place where I was so fucking wet I could feel my thighs sliding together.

Ohhhhhh…

Likewise, I was groping him, touching him everywhere. Reaching between us I stroked his impressive hardness in my eager palm, as we stared deep into each other’s eyes.

“What are we doing?” he whispered.

I didn’t answer. There was no answer. Besides, I was still marveling at his size.

“Best friends never kiss. Remember?”

I kissed him in response, simultaneously giving him a firm but gentle squeeze.

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