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She wraps her arm around my waist and squeezes. “More.”

“The more time he spends with her, the more he realizes that it’s not enough. He worries that no amount of time spent with her will ever be enough.”

We lie here in complete silence for I don’t know how long. I assume she’s just as lost in her thoughts as I am. She’s not sleeping; instead, she’s making lazy circles on my chest with her fingers, and I, well, I can’t stop running my hands through her silky strands. I’m exhausted, but I don’t want to miss a moment of this time I have alone with her.

Her hand starts to travel south, and my cock turns hard as stone, just waiting for her. She slides her hand over my underwear and sucks in a breath. I won’t apologize for my body's reaction to her.

“Joey?”

“Yeah?”

“Tell me a story.” It’s the first thing I can think of. It’s how we communicate, and I need to know what she’s thinking.

“Once upon a time, there was a girl. She was having a rough time and needed to get away, so she went to stay with her brother. When she got there, she realized she wasn’t the only one who was there.” She pauses, running her hand over my cock, driving me crazy. “Her brother’s best friend needed a place to stay too. As weeks passed on, the two became close. The man, he made her feel sexy and wanted and beautiful. She’d never really felt that way before.”

“More,” I say when she stops talking.

“The girl, she found herself in a situation. One that she fought at first, but now, now she can’t remember why. You see, the girl started falling for her brother’s best friend. Now, she craves him, and she’s not quite sure what she should do about it.”

She lifts her head to look at me. The soft glow of the moon shining through the window gives me just enough light to make out her silhouette. “I don’t know where we go from here.”

“Tell me what you want.”

“I want you.”

“Then you’ll have me.”

“What about Caleb?” I can hear the concern in her voice. “I don’t really care what my dad thinks, even though he is your coach.”

“I tried to fight this, Sunshine. Truly, I tried, but I can’t. It’s not possible. I can’t stop wanting you. I’d like to think that he will understand that.”

“I don’t think we should tell him.”

“What?”

“I mean, what if this is just an itch we both need to scratch? There’s no point in ruining a long-time friendship for an itch.”

“Do you think that’s what this is?” I ask her. If I thought my heart was hammering in my chest before, it’s a jackhammer now.

“I don’t know. I know you don’t really do relationships, so…” Her voice trails off.

“I’ve never done relationships because I’ve never met someone I wanted to be in one with. You’re different.”

“How do you know?”

“I know because I can’t sleep at night, too busy thinking about you just down the hall. I can’t go a single second without thinking about you, and I can’t control my body’s reaction to you. Can you feel my heart racing? Do you feel how hard I am for you? Those two things, they’re out of my control.”

“Your cock is hard because I’m lying on you and touching you. As far as your heart racing, there’s the fear of getting caught, of losing the friendship that you have with Caleb.”

“No. It’s not that. I promise you. It’s you. It’s the thought of you, the smell of your skin, your laugh, your smile. It’s you, Joey. You do this to me.”

“I still think we should see what this really is before we tell him.”

“What do you want this to be? What do you want us to be?”

“I’d rather we see how things turn out together.”

“You can talk to me,” I tell her. “Tell me how you feel. Tell me what you want. This isn’t just about me, Sunshine. It’s about both of us.”

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