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I’d already been kissed that day, but the moments with Clevv were downgraded to swapping spit the first moment Priel’s mouth took mine.
His hands were hot and rough on my thighs, the length of his cock pressing against my center while his lips, teeth, and tongue devoured mine. He kissed me like I was the air he needed to breathe, and fuck, it waseverything.
His hands pried my legs open wider, and I cried into his mouth as his massive erection rubbed against me exactly the way I needed it to.
I was coming undone seconds later, keening into his mouth as pleasure rolled through my body, hotter and fiercer than I’d imagined it would feel even in the steamiest of my dreams.
When I came down from the high, I looked around the bed in dazed shock.
I frowned slightly when I didn’t see him on the bed.
Slowly, and with a groan, I rolled to my side to see if he’d walked back to the bathroom.
But the door stood wide open, and it was definitely empty.
My stomach clenched as I eased myself to my feet, looking around the entirety of the small home.
Nothing.
He was gone.
The bastard had left me alone in his bed after getting me off without even touching me.
Had he really hated it that much?
Or had he really been that disgusted by me?
Hurt bloomed within my chest, and tears stung my eyes.
Of course this had happened.
When had things ever actually worked in my favor?
I was exhausted, but too furious with the fiery blond bastard to sleep.
So I stormed back to the bathroom to grab my clothes—silently thrilled that they smelled like another man.
I halted in the doorway when I found the floor bare.
After I blinked a few times, dragging my mind back to those minutes when he’d undressed me, I looked behind the door. And behind the toilet. And in the cabinets, for good measure.
They were gone.
The bastard had not only ditched me, but took my clothes with him when he did so.
Fury had me literally shaking as I stomped to the box near his bed, where I’d seen his clothes organized neatly. I dug through the shit in there, unfolding everything in an effort to piss him off when he bothered to return.
I found shorts.
Pants.
More shorts.
And more pants.
That was it.
No tops.
