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Jace

I brace myself against the wall of the shower stall, groaning as the cold water calms me down.

Halley’s innocence is so addictive that I want to take every opportunity I can to corrupt her. I want her to be branded by the shape of my cock, leaving no hole of hers untouched.

And I have a feeling she would enjoy all of it.

She has an openly curious nature, which makes it really hard for me to try and take this thing slow. When she had reached towards my pants, I wanted to drag her to her knees and fuck her face. But I’m not entirely sure she’s ready for that yet. Halley is still exploring what we are, and I want her to be comfortable as much as I want her to walk around my apartment with a vibrator in her.

I exit the shower, toweling off and scowling when I see my hard length.

I know if I were to go upstairs, she probably wouldn’t be against another session, but I want a relationship with her just as much. Romancing her, seeing her wide smile, having her small frame tucked into my side as we watch a movie together, I want all of those moments with her.

The more time I spend around this woman, the greedier I’m becoming.

I pull on a shirt and a pair of pants then make my way to her place.

I raise my hand to knock just as she opens it abruptly. The disappointed look on her face makes me arch a brow. “Were you expecting someone else?”

“The pizza delivery guy is supposed to come up.” She looks over my shoulder.

“And you were going to greet him like this?” I run my eyes over the tiny loose shirt slipping off her shoulder, followed by the shorts that barely cover anything, her own hair damp, fuzzy unicorn slippers on her small feet.

“What’s wrong with my clothes?” Halley frowns.

I pause to wonder if she’s ever seen a porno. I nudge her in. “I’ll take the pizza.”

“This is my house, you know,” she argues, displeased, elbowing me. “I can take my own damn pizza.”

I grab her wrists to keep her in place and promise, “I’ll pay for it.”

She gives me a suspicious look. “Why?”

So the delivery guy doesn’t see you looking like a tempting morsel.

“I’m not always a cheapskate. Now go put on the rest of your clothes.”

She glares at me. “The air conditioning isn’t working in my apartment. I don’t want to die of heat stroke.”

Hearing footsteps behind me, I immediately shove her behind me and deal with the delivery guy as quickly as possible.

She doesn’t look happy when I turn around. Her arms are crossed over her chest.

I know I’m in trouble. “What?” I ask, warily.

She takes a step forward and pokes me in the chest. “Don’t boss me around! I wear whatever I want and if you have a problem with that—”

I raise the pizza box over my head and swoop down, stealing her words with a kiss that is wet and filthy.

After a few seconds, she looks dazed.

I use my free hand to brush the pad of my thumb over her soft lower lip, murmuring, “I don’t care what you wear. Roam naked around the house if you want. But only in front of me.”

“I don’t belong to you, you know?” Her words are soft.

My lips curve as I say, “I think you do.”

Her entire face turns red but she doesn’t refute my words, instead grabbing the box, sliding onto the long couch, and choosing to ignore me.

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