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“Because.”

“Logan, you can’t just say that whenever I ask you something you don’t want to answer,” Jessica said, her eyes wide as she looked at me. “That’snothow a conversation goes.”

“I told you. I’m shit at conversation,” I shrugged, a prickle of annoyance in my tone.

Why was she asking questions about my personal life hours after we’d fucked?

“I just want to know why you do it,” she repeated stubbornly, her fingers leaving my body.

“Because I’m good at it, and it pays well,” I answered sardonically.

“But you’ve got a job—”

“I do, yeah. But serving drinks to students twice a week is hardly enough for what I need, Jessica.”

She went to say something but stopped, a guilty look in her eyes.

“Is it for your habit?”

Sweet fucking Jesus.

“What is this, Jessica? A job interview?” I snapped, and she frowned.

“No, I’m just curious, Logan. I want to get to knowyou.”

I was irritated, and she looked pissed off.

Fucking hell, we’ve been awake for five minutes. This is why I don’t do fucking relationships.

“You’ll be asking my favourite colour next.” I arched my brow at her, and she narrowed her eyes.

“No, because I already know it’s black,” she smirked, and I shook my head at her.

“What’s your story then? Seeing as you want to investigate me,” I asked, tugging my boxers on.

“I’m not investigating you! I’m asking why you fight for money!” Jessica sighed, and I turned to look at her.

“You said it yourself; it’s how I pay formy habit,” I repeated her words as she flipped back onto the pillow, rolling her eyes.

God, she’s sexy, even when she’s grumpy.

“I’mnotjudging you,” she said, and I sat on the bed beside her, resting my elbows on my knees.

“I know that. I’m sorry, I just—”

Her fingers trailed down my back as she tugged me towards her, her eyes searching mine.

“I get it. Let’s forget it for now.” She smiled, her gaze sliding down my chest. “If you want?”

“Oh, I want.”

Pressing her back against the bed, I placed my hands on hers, my lips brushing her cheek before she turned, her hot mouth on mine.

“Condom,” she said instantly, and I shook my head, tugging her down the bed by her hips.

“Nah. I wanna do something else,” I smirked, spreading her legs apart as she shook her head.

“Oh, don’t. I don’t like that,” she said, biting her lip as her cheeks flushed.

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