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“Lu, I love you.”

My heart stops.

“I can’t think straight when you are next to me. But I can’t breathe when you are not around. I’m so in love with you.” He takes my face between his palms. “Head over heels and up to my ears,” he whispers, smiling.

In one heartbeat, his smile softly touches mine, and my heart explodes.

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JACE

We kissfor so long that my lips feel swollen. My heart has unfolded and is wrapping its gentle tentacles around Lu.

I want more. For the first time, I crave it so badly that my brain shuts off with its constant rationalizing.

We are a tangle of limbs. Lu is on top of me as her mouth devours mine, her hands sneaking under my shirt, setting my skin on fire.

“We can go slow,” she murmurs between the kisses. “As slow as you want, Jace.”

Is my girl giving me counseling while we are at it?

“Stop talking,” I whisper as I take her lips again.

I know what she’s doing. She heard Roey’s words and probably thinks I have issues. She’s being cautious.

Fuck caution.

I’m burning with need. I’ve always felt uneasy reaching this part. That’s the reason I never sealed the deal with other girls. Call me old-fashioned, but I never wanted a meaningless fuck.

But here’s the deal with Lu. She already fucked my mind, pretty much since the day I met her. She fucked my heart, and it’s melting like chocolate in the sun from her being in my arms.

The big moment? I don’t care what happens, but I don’t feel an ounce of nervousness or fear of screwing up. Like I’ve been with Lu for the longest time. Like she’s my best friend. My girl.

“Just touching,” she murmurs, like I need reassurance.

But touching doesn’t cut it anymore.

“We are not watching a movie, are we?” she whispers as if to make sure.

“We are making our own,” I say. “Naked.”

Maybe she doesn’t want to go further, and that’s fine with me.

Maybe not so much—I reconsider when her hand starts stroking my bulge straining the fabric of my jeans.

Hell, yeah, we’re on the same page!

I felt butterflies in my stomach minutes ago. Now? Fuck butterflies, it’s a zoo inside me, howling, clawing, grunting, as my body wants to rip through the clothes, like those werewolves during a full moon.

We are dry humping, and clothes are my enemy.

“Let’s take this off,” I order softly, and she shifts, letting me pull her dress over her head.

“Yours too,” she murmurs as we catch greedy kisses while she helps me with my shirt.

Lu feels so much better bare against me. If it wasn’t for her bra.

“This has to go.” I unclasp it, my slight fumbling unnoticed as we grind against each other.

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