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My head cocks to the side. “And what type of books should I be reading?”

“I don’t know, more masculine books.”

“A rather sexist comment, don’t you think?”

A soft sigh passes through her lips.

“You’re right. I shouldn’t assume a man such as yourself is incapable of reading a romance story,” she states rather confidently while straightening her shoulders. “So, did you enjoy it?”

“It was expected of the genre.”

“Is that a no?”

“It was interesting,” I simply state.

“How so?”

Addison is persistent with finding out just what I think. So, if she wants the truth, I won’t hold back.

“The author went into a great deal describing how many times the character would pleasure herself because she was too stubborn to give in to the man she desired.”

Addison’s expression stiffens, then, with a slight nod, she purses her lips.

“I agree…”

The corner of my mouth slowly rises into a smirk as her body language changes, and she appears to be uncomfortable.

“It makes you wonder what would’ve happened if she gave into him at the beginning, save herself all the heartache,” I whisper, taking a step closer to her.

She takes a step back then finds herself against the counter with no space to move. I’m only inches away with easy access to take her if I want.

And doesn’t she look fucking delicious all wide-eyed and shy all of a sudden?

“Well,” she mouths softly. “The wait was worth it, in my opinion. The elevator scene was quite explosive.”

I nod, drawing back. “Universal fantasy.”

“Excuse me?”

“Universal fantasies, surely this comes up when you study psych?”

“I… I need to finish getting ready.”

Without another word, she slides past me and almost bolts to her room. I wait in the kitchen, wishing I could relieve my dick which refuses to fucking soften. My piercing rubs against my boxers, making the sensations all the more heightened.

Addison returns ten minutes later. It’s a long time for someone who has already dressed aside from her shoes. She’s wearing a pair of flats, but more noticeably, her face appears flushed.

“Finished?”

“Um, yes.”

I nod but then grab her hand to bring her fingers toward my nose, just like a scene from the book. The smell of her arousal is all over them, instantly making me want to fuck her right here, right now. She’s unable to look me in the eye, but her chest is rising and falling at a fast pace, and I know my actions are affecting her.

“I meant, have you finished making yourself—”

The front door makes a loud sound as my brother yells through the apartment. Quickly, I pull back yet still with an anchored gaze.

Cruz enters the kitchen and stops mid-step. “Oh, hey, what the fuck are you doing here?”

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