Page 87 of Just Friends


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“Probably.” She nods. “That couch isn’t very comfortable.”

Josh’s eyes pop open when I nudge his foot with mine.

“Hey, sleepyhead. It’s bedtime.”

He shakes Angelica awake, and they grumble a quick, “Good night,” before sluggishly poking along down the hall. Carolina and I turn off the lights, moving to my bedroom in slow motion.

As soon as I close the bedroom door, Carolina rummages through my drawers, pulling out her favorite tee of mine. With her back to me and with no hesitation, she whips her dress over her head, causing my heart to nearly jolt out of my chest. Only seconds pass before she unsnaps her bra and slides the tee over her head. The shirt hits the top of her knees, and her nipples are poking through the thin fabric when she turns around and looks at me.

My mouth waters at the sight.

I gulp when the memory of us in the hotel room courses through my mind—of how similar the situation was and how I turned her down. I fight with myself on how to handle this. Sure, we hooked up last night, but we didn’t take that final step.

No doubt that will happen if I touch her tonight.

She smiles back at me while walking to the bathroom, her hand brushing against my stomach when she passes me. I follow her, and Carolina snags the toothbrush I bought for the nights she stays over. My hand is nearly shaking as I brush mine. Her smile grows the second time she slips past me, and my knees nearly buckle when she hops into my bed and yanks the blanket up her body, stopping only inches underneath her neck.

My cock is obnoxiously hard, and there’s no hiding it. The room is dead silent while I change into sweats, and the sheets are cold as I settle on my knees on the edge of the bed. She scoots over, giving me room, and I leave the bedside lamp on when I join her. My sheets still smell like her—a vanilla mixed with cherry scent.

She wastes no time in getting comfortable under my arm, resting on her hip, with her leg slung over mine.

Carolina is halfway straddling me, and I’m not freaking the fuck out.

It feels right.

Natural.

Where she belongs.

“Thank you again for everything,” she says, rubbing her foot up and down my leg.

My arm swings around her waist. “Always.”

I release ahmphwhen she pushes herself up to straddle me.

“I think you deserve a reward for all your hard work.”

My hands settle on the tops of her thighs as I fight to control my breathingandnot shift my hips. She’s only wearing panties underneath that shirt, and her pussy covered with only panties would feel amazing against my cock.

“You normally reward me with cookies.”

Yes. I’m suggesting she reward me with cookies rather than straddle me.

Fucking idiot.

She smirks, her pink lips full. “Would you rather have cookies?”

“I don’t know.”

Her smile wavers, confliction on her face as her gaze lowers to me, and my stomach twists at the sudden disappointment.

My hand leaves her thigh when I reach forward, pushing away a loose strand of hair away from her face. “Hey. What’s up?”

She hesitates.

I slide my hand up and down her thigh in reassurance. “Come on, tell me.”

Her face tightens, and she bites into her cheek. “I suck at this whole seduction thing.”

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