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“You’re so fucking tight,” he groans.

“You like that, baby?” I nip at his ear before sliding my tongue down to his neck. I kiss him there, sucking. I shouldn’t leave a mark, right? I shouldn’t leave a mark.

Oh, but I want to.

He thrusts harder, faster, deeper, and I hold onto him in this moment. He slides a hand between us and plays with my body as I ride his dick. This is the type of moment I’ve always dreamed of. This is the kind of thing I’ve spent the last million years fantasizing about.

“More,” I groan.

I’m so close.

I’m trying so hard to be quiet, and not to cry out, but damn, I’m so fucking close. My entire body seems to tighten as he thrusts deeper, deeper, deeper.

And then it hits me.

My entire world seems to crash and burn before my eyes and Harrison cleverly reaches up and covers my mouth as I come. He groans through his own release as he fills me up, marking me as his own, and then I collapse on the floor beside him.

He holds me, stroking my hair, whispering sweet nothings to me, and all I can think about is how I never want this to end: any of it. I don’t want a single damn part of this to end. I want him to hold me and touch me and kiss me forever.

Is there any way to make this happen?

I haven’t told Harrison that his dad has been blackmailing me for years. I haven’t told him that his father seems to think I owe him. Frank believes I carry the family debt of my mother, but I don’t think I’ll ever be free from that.

Unless Harrison can free me.

Unless I can free myself.

Is that the problem I’ve had for years?

Have I been so caught up in the idea that there’s nothing I can do about my situation that I’ve let Frank bully me?

Well, I’m sleeping with his son now, and I’ve never felt so damn wonderful. Nothing has been as pleasing or as perfect or as special as touching and playing with Harrison. Nothing has been quite as wonderful.

“Tell me what you’re thinking,” Harrison whispers.

“About us.”

“What about us?”

I don’t think this thing between us can realistically last.

We’ll go back to school at the end of the holiday and we’ll go back to our separate friend groups. Harrison will get sucked back into the world of girls like Dana who will do anything just to touch him. He’ll get swept away with her kisses and her attention, and he’ll get caught up in the bad-boy drama.

Me?

I’ll go back to being the invisible girl no one thinks about, but what happens if I don’t want that?

What if I want this?

Right now?

What we’re sharing?

I swallow hard. Am I going to be a brave badass or am I going to be a coward? I could lie to Harrison or I could tell him what I’m actually thinking.

He’s strong enough to handle the truth, right?

But if I lie, we can definitely spend the next two weeks making love to each other. I can return to school with a sore, sated pussy and he can return knowing he finally bedded me after all of this time.

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