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As much as it pains me to do so, I decide to hold back...for now.

This is only the beginning for us. There’s no rush.

I kiss her with fervor, and I take her hand and slide it down along my rippling abs, then to my cock that’s straining against my pants.

“Feel that, Meg? Do you see how fucking hard you make me?”

“Yes,” she breathes. “I see.”

“It will happen. But first, I want to know you better.”

The suspense, I know, will kill her. By this moment, I’ll have her fantasizing about me and aching for it for days to come.

I’ve laid claim to her by this kiss in the library, and it’s a promise of sorts—a promise I plan to make good on.

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