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I swallow hard. I know he has lust in his eyes, and I’m feeling things in all the right places after seeing him naked, touching himself.

I push off of the bath, going to my knees as the bubbles cascade down my body. Fynn’s eyes drop to my bare breasts as he takes me in, his throat bobbing as he drinks me in.

He spreads his legs, and I crawl between them.

“Stop being such a big baby,” I say as his eyes meet mine.

He reaches toward me, one hand at my hip as he pulls me to his body.

Holy shit. His chest is a brick wall, thick and muscled, his arms strong as I straddle over his lap. His erect cock strains against us as our fingers link.

“Think you’re in charge now?” he muses, his eyes dancing with excitement.

“Like you don’t want it.”

He smirks. “You can do whatever you want to me, you know that.”

“That sounds like a challenge.”

“I was hoping you’d say that it’s a promise.”

I shake my head. “You really haven’t changed one bit.”

“Hey, I resent that.” He laughs, pulling me closer. “I haven’t fucked anyone in months.”

My eyes go wide, and just in typical Fynn fashion, he plows on. “Ever since I saw you those last few times and you were mad at me, I started having feelings and thought it was just my schoolboy crush coming back to haunt me. Now I know it’s so much more than that. The truth is, I didn’t want to fuck anybody else, not when I knew I was an idiot for letting you go.”

“Wow, is that some kind of record?” I’m dumbfounded.

“Don’t look so shocked. I am capable of using my hand from time to time.”

I roll my lips, trying not to imagine him jerking off… to me.

“And anyway,” he goes on. “That’sall you got from that?”

“The part about you being an idiot happens to be true.”

He holds my hips firmly with his hands. “I want to fuck you.”

I swallow hard. “You know how to win a girl’s affections.” I laugh, but my insides are quivering at his dirty talk.

He gives me a chin lift. “How long has it been for you?”

And… I was not expecting that.

I immediately look away, my face burning. “Uh, I don’t know.”

He looks surprised. “You don’t know?”

“I mean, a while.”

“Roughly.”

“Why does this matter?”

“It doesn’t, but if you said last week, then I might be inclined to think my feelings are one-sided.”

I swat him with my hand, and he laughs. I hope he drops it.

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