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I jumped, grabbing his hand. My body was oversensitive. I couldn’t handle it.

“Don’t.” He fisted my hair. “You’re going to come and you’re going to come hard. You’re also going to walk out of here with my cum between your thighs and my scent on your skin.”

“Yes, please.” I was hungry for it. For him. “Harder. Please fuck me harder.”

A wicked grin spread on his face. His thumb rubbed my clit. “Come, Piper.”

I moaned, rocking against him. “Faster.”

Jaron kissed my forehead. “Come for me.”

My body shook, my thighs trembling. A release rocked through me, pleasure exploding until stars danced in my vision. His name left my lips on a whisper when I really wanted to scream out how good he was making me feel. But I didn’t. I couldn’t. Because no one knew that he was fucking me. No one knew that we had sex in Paris. No one knew that I spent most of my life having a crush on him.

And no one knew that I would leave him. Again.

Piper

JARON LEANED AGAINSTthe wall, watching me while I put my shorts back on and made myself look somewhat presentable.

“You’re beautiful,” he said, running his fingers through his beard.

I paused. “Y-you think I’m beautiful?”

He nodded. “Why do you seem surprised?”

I wasn’t sure. He hadn’t really given me compliments before. It was always crude. Not that I ever complained, of course.

“I want to see you again.”

I laughed, doing up my shorts. “Right.” He wasn’t a guy who dated and there was no way I was ready for that shit. I had heard stories of what my parents went through when they were our age. My dad had been a dick and pushed my mom away when she needed him most. I didn’t want that for myself.

Jaron closed the distance between us and pinched my chin. “I don’t suggest doubting me right now.”

“Or else what, Jaron? You got what you wanted. You can leave and head back to the city.”

“I’m in town for a few more days, Piper.” He tilted my head back. “Iwillsee you again.”

Shoving my head out of his grip, I left the stall. “Unlikely.”

“What the fuck is your problem? I didn’t see you pushing me away a moment ago when I was balls deep inside your soaked pussy.”

I spun on Jaron, my stomach doing a flip as his cum dripped out of me. Ignoring it, I glared at him. “You know this could never work.”

“I’m not fucking proposing to you, Piper. I want sex. I want a lot of sex. And your pussy is the tightest, snuggest one I have ever felt. And it tastes so mother fucking good that I’m addicted. Or is one cock not enough for you?” he asked, raising an eyebrow.

My blood burned through me at what he was implying. “I have no idea what you’re talking about.”

“No?” He crossed his arms under his chest. “Let me rehash it for you then. Aiden and Ashton. Twins. You get drunk one night and are stuffed with both of their cocks. Does that sound about right?”

Clenching my jaw, I stomped past him when he grabbed my arm. “Why do you fucking care?”

“You see, Piper. I don’t care.” Jaron kissed my head. “I don’t give a shit who you fuck because I know you will always come crawling back to me.”

He was lying. He had to have been. There was no way a guy like Jaron would ever share willingly.

Pulling from his rough grip, I stormed out of the washroom and headed to where Meadow and Gigi sat.

They both looked up and stood.

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