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“You guess?” I ask.

“Well, yeah, it hasn’t been that long,” she says. “There are good things about him, too.”

“But?” I ask.

“I don’t know,” she says. “Maybe there isn’t a but.”

“I could hear the but,” I say.

She laughs. “Now you sound like you’re trying to talk dirty again.”

I raise an eyebrow and grin at her. “You want me to start talking dirty?”

She lets out an exasperated sigh. “Derek is fine. He’s a good guy. He’s nice to me, and he’s fun to hang out with.”

I pause, watching her. God, I want to fuck this woman. I want to fuck her so hard, and so good, she’ll never want anyone else for the rest of her life. I want to give her every inch of me, bury myself deep inside her, show her how long I’ve wanted her.

“I’m not the man you think I am, Kylie.” Shit. That’s not what I meant to say.

Her eyes are on me, but I don’t meet her gaze.

“What do you mean?” she asks.

I take another drink of beer. I need to adjust my dick because it’s trying to stand straight up, but she doesn’t look away. “I thought I was doing the right thing, but I feel like maybe I’ve made it all worse.”

I expect her to ask what I’m talking about, but she just stares at me. “Maybe things can still be better,” she says, her voice quiet.

I freeze, staring at the water. My body aches with need for her. I want to scoop her up in my arms, pull her on top of me, and kiss her until neither of us can breathe.

This is wrong.

I’m trying to do things right. Neither of us are single. I might be an unbridled asshole, but I won’t be that guy.

I get up and walk inside before I do something I’ll regret.

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