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“I have no idea what you could have thought.”

“Okay,” she says, lifting a shoulder. “So,youtell me what it means.”

I sit up and look into her copper-flecked green eyes. I can’t believe I’m about to say it, but she deserves to know.

“You’re leaving tomorrow,” I say.

She swallows. “And that’s a problem because…”

“Because I’m just getting to know you, and we could be a thing. But I won’t find that out if you leave.”

She smiles at that word I used—potential. “You never know what could happen.”

“Then the problem is not you,” I say. “It’s me. I’m selfish, and I want you.”

Caroline blinks, her cheeks turning pink. “You’ve got me. I’m right here. Right now.”

“You’re more than a right now girl,” I tell her, wincing at how inadequate that sounds.

“Let’s just say I’m open to possibility. I live spontaneously. Lucky for me, right? I’d be in meltdown otherwise over my housing situation.”

After a long pause, I finally say, “I need more spontaneity in my life.”

Caroline nudges me with her toe. “Jump in, the water’s fine.”

“In the spirit of spontaneity, I have a confession,” I say.

“What is it?”

Leaning in, breathing her in, I say, “You’re leaving tomorrow, and I want to be spontaneous with you right here, right now.”

“Me too, but I’m a little self-conscious about my morning breath.”

Pressing a kiss to her cheek, her jaw, her neck, and threading my fingers through her messy hair, I murmur, “I don’t mind morning breath. Or I could kiss your other lips.”

She gasps. “Oh…oh…okay.”

I rest a hand on her knee because she sounds surprised and maybe a little scared. “Unless you don’t want to do that.”

“No, I do! I want to! I’ve just never done that before. I’ve written about it, but…no one has ever gone downtown before…with me.”

Such a shame. Then again, if I’m the first one, so much the better. Maybe I’ll be the last. No, I’m definitely going to be the last. The first, last, and only one to savor every inch of her.

I lean in and drag my mouth over her throat, gently scraping with my teeth, and murmur, “I know you’re gonna taste so good, Caroline.”

Her soft frame trembles next to me on the bed.

I move over her and spread her legs wide for me, and somehow, the ratty tee-shirt makes this look that much sexier to me.

My greedy mouth savors her soft flesh from the knee up to her inner thigh, licking and tasting my way up until my mouth lands on the gusset of her panties.

I inhale her scent, nuzzling against the soft cotton, noticing how damp she feels already.

“Are you already wet for me, Caroline?”

“Yes,” she breathes.

Her breath hitches as I cover that thin material with my mouth. With my lips and tongue, I caress her curves through the fabric.

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