Page 102 of The Hookup Experiment


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Right.

"I just like talking to you."

"More than you like fucking me?"

He moves a little closer. He honors my silent request to shift back to sex. "It's harder to get you talking."

A laugh spills from my lips.

"Maybe that will be my kink with you, talking about feelings."

"That's going to be a hard one for me to satisfy."

"I bet." He brings his hand to my cheek and pulls me into a deep kiss. "But I'm happy to keep exploring this one."

Right. "You're not going to fight me on this?"

"See if I can make you come first?"

"Mm-hmm."

"What kind of guy do you take me for?"

"A gentleman?"

"Of course."

"Does that mean you will or you won't?"

"There's only one way to find out."

ChapterTwenty-Two

IMOGEN

Despite my status as a Division One swimmer, I'm not that competitive. I've never dreamed of Olympic golds or spots at Nationals. I've never wanted to be the best, only the best version of myself in the water.

This is different, somehow. Because this is a game. Because we're evenly matched. Because I win even if I lose.

But this time I really want to win.

"You realize I'm a college athlete?" I ask.

"I've heard that."

"You doubt me?"

"Invite me to a game," he says.

"A meet," I say.

"Invite me to a meet then."

"The season is over."

"Next year," he says.

"They're boring."

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