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Denying him is not a possibility. Not when he's working magic all over my body and his voice has that gravely tone to it. My orgasm explodes inside of me, and the question of who moans louder when it does is one I'll never know the answer to.

He rides me through it, and as soon as I'm starting to come back down, he pulls out and rolls me onto my back. He pulls my shirt up until my chest is fully exposed and uses his other hand to jerk himself off. It only takes a few pumps before he throws his head back, and spurts of cum coat my breasts.

I'm not sure what's hotter—the way his voice sounds as he lets go, or the way his abs flex. Regardless, it's mesmerizing. He bites his lip as he finishes and reaches over to the nightstand to grab a bottle of water. Watching his Adam's apple bounce with every swallow, as sweat glistens across him—fuck, I could watch him for hours.

"Do you want some?" he offers.

I nod, but instead of handing me the bottle, he pours some more into his mouth and then dips down to connect his lips with mine. He forces my mouth open and water pours from his into my own. I swallow it down just before he deepens the kiss and our tongues tangle together.

"I missed this," he admits, and it feels like the first time he's given me anything other than he just wants someone to fuck around with.

"You did?"

He smiles. "More than you know."

Hopping down off the bed, he grabs his T-shirt off the floor and tosses it on top of the mess he made on my chest—giving me something to clean up with. Then, with a wink, he heads to the bathroom, stark naked and not giving a shit who sees.

Well, okay then.

THE NEXT DAY, I actually manage to get back to Jace's dorm before he does. Thankfully, Carter is there, and while maybe it should be awkward, given what he saw last night, it's not. He does, however, smirk at me as soon as I walk in the door.

"Someone had fun last night," he teases.

I roll my eyes and press send on my text to Jace, letting him know I'll wait here for him. "Shut up. You're the one who tried to tag in."

He goes back to playing his game but chuckles. "What can I say? It looked like a good time."

"Yeah, well. If I could figure out how it started, that would be great."

"What do you mean?"

I walk around the couch and sit down across from Carter. "I mean, he was having some kind of nightmare, and when I finally got him to wake up, all he wanted to do was fuck. He wouldn't talk about it."

His brows furrow, but he doesn't look as confused as I thought he would be. "Did he say anything while he was sleeping?"

"I don't know. I think I heard something about someone being dead, but I was so tired I probably imagined it." I lean my head against the pillow, but when I notice Carter doesn't say anything, I jolt back up. "I did imagine that, right?"

He puts the controller down and runs his hands over his face, contemplating what to say for a second. "Look, Paige. I can't tell you what happened. It's not my story to tell."

My jaw drops. "What the actual fuck, Carter! Did he kill someone?"

There's no confirming that he did, but he also doesn't deny it. "You're going to have to talk to Jace about it. I'm sorry. I just can't betray his trust like that. The shit that happened in Florida...it changed him."

"Clearly, but shouldn't I know what I'm getti

ng myself into?"

Turning toward me, he grabs my shoulders to keep my attention focused on him. "Answer me this, what does your gut say? Do you honestly think he killed someone?"

The answer is simple. "No."

"Then trust your gut but try to get him to tell you. Lord knows he won't talk about it to anyone else. Not even the therapist his dad has him seeing."

It feels like every time I turn around, there's another secret I don't know. First it's that he's on drugs. Now it's that he was involved in something so fucked up that his dad has him in therapy. What's next? A secret baby? A wife in a foreign country?

Jace walks in a few minutes later, and Carter and I exchange a look, but neither one of us says anything to hint at what we were just talking about.

"I'm going to get in the shower," Jace tells me. "You coming?"

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