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"Is that what you've been doing?"
I nod.
"I guess you have. In your way."
"Exactly."
"It's not your strong suit."
"I know."
She leans in to brush her lips to mine. "How can you be so sure?"
"Nobody has ever made me feel the way you do."
"Ever?"
I nod. "You look at me like I'm worth your time. Like you see this guy who can be better. When I see that in your eyes, I want it. I want to be better. I want to earn your respect. Your trust. Your love."
"Dean…" She drags her fingertips down my neck. "You can't tell me I make you want to be a better person and keep to this no sex thing."
"I can't?"
She nods. "It's cruel."
"I thought we agreed I'm cruel."
"But you want to be a better person."
"A better guy would fuck you when you're drunk and vulnerable?"
"Semantics." She squeezes me with her thighs as she leans closer. Her lips brush mine. It's soft. Sweet. I need you not I need your cock inside me.
She tastes good. Like whiskey and like Chloe.
But that doesn't add credence to her claim of sobriety.
I pull back with a heavy sigh. "You play dirty."
"Sometimes you have to. To get what you want. You're the one who taught me that."
"Too smart for my own good."
"You are." She smiles as she shifts her hips away from mine. "You never told me where the line is."
If she kisses me one more time, I'm going to throw away the fucking line. "My self-control isn't getting better the more you sit in my lap."
"Mine either." She slides off me with a heavy sigh. "I just want to state, for the record, that this is entrapment."
"Is it?"
"Yeah." She takes a seat next to me and rests her head on my shoulder. "You insisted we toast then said I was too drunk."
"Fuck. I'm evil. It's not like you were angling for more booze."
"Not at all."
"I talked you into that."
