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“I wish you’d told me.”

“I didn’t want you to feel bad. You were so nice when you offered to fuck me and I wastrulya fan, so… I just tried my best to let it go.”

I nodded, reaching under the blanket to grab her thigh. “Now look at us.”

She scoffed. “Yeah, look at us,” she huffed. “Now when people inevitably ask, I’ll have to lie about knowing your dick details.”

I chuckled. “Dick details is wild. But seriously… you know shit would be a little different now, right?”

She raised an eyebrow at me. “Yeah, my only saving grace back then was that you weren’t as big of a name as you are now.” She sighed, shaking her head. “And now…whenthe world finds out, they’re going to eat me alive, which… honestly Ky…”

“What?” I urged, when she didn’t say anything else. “Honestly what?”

She shuffled under the blanket, burrowing deeper before she met my gaze. “It’s not just about what it would do to my career for people to know. It would be different if wewerejust fucking, but… that’s not how it feels anymore.”

She got real quiet when she said that, like she barely wanted me to hear it, barely wanted to admit it.

“Why you say it like that?” I asked. “Like… it’s a secret or something? You just realized it ain’t just sex? When you spun the block and came looking for me out here, you think that was a surprise?”

Her mouth dropped open. “It wasnotlike that, at all.”

“Yeah, sure. Why you think I fucked you like that after theSugar&Spiceshoot, one hand on ya neck, the other hand—"

She laughed. “You make me so sick.”

“Nah, I made you come looking for me,” I countered.

“I wasnotlooking for you!” she insisted. “But… I won’t front. I was glad you were here.”

I squeezed her leg, then pushed my hand further up her thigh, brushing her pussy. “The feeling was mutual.Ismutual.”

“About just the sex? Or… more?”

I pushed two fingers into her pussy, sinking deep as she moaned. “I think you already know the answer to that.”

“How do we protect it?” she asked, grabbing my hand to keep me from moving.

“Don’t worry about it,” I told her. “I’ve got you.”

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