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I shifted in my seat, schooling my face into bored normalcy, all while my body became determined to blare all my secrets.
Neri flicked me a glance. She wore no make-up and had secured her hair in a high ponytail. Fresh-faced, newly washed, and dressed in her school uniform of blue shirt and black skirt, she looked utterly innocent yet somehow completely corruptible.
My heart skipped.
I looked away. Focusing on Anna as she poured us all grapefruit juice, I did my best to get myself under control.
This was bad.
This was our very first morning after our confessions and stolen touches last night.
If I was one heartbeat away from launching over the table and dragging her onto my lap, how the fuck was I going to survive months of secrecy before we could tell her parents?
Months that we’d agreed to last night.
“Did you sleep well, Aslan?” Anna smiled, splashing juice into my glass.
“Yeah—” My voice broke as another wake of lust for her teenage daughter clutched me around the throat.
Get a fucking grip.
Locking eyes with Anna, I did my best to distract myself and her by slipping into my mother tongue. “Peki ya sen? Iyi uyudun mu?”
Her face lit up, and she bit her bottom lip, remembering what to reply. “Tesekkürler, evet iyi uyudum.” She wrinkled her nose, looking so much like Neri, I balled my hands under the table as my eyes shot to her daughter, and I suffered a full-blown bolt of love.
“Did I say that right?” Anna asked.
Swallowing hard, I nodded. “Perfectly. You said you did sleep well and thank you.”
“Phew.” Sitting down, she took a bite of her honeyed toast with banana.
“Dad. Jeez, come on.” Neri clenched her fingers. “Peanut butter.”
Jack grunted something and waggled his phone, reading the local news like every morning. “Impatient, little fish.” Without looking up from whatever article he read, he fumbled around on the table for the tub.
Neri rolled her eyes, standing in her chair. “I’ll just get it.” Her buttoned shirt gaped open a little, revealing a tight white sports bra beneath. The nymph and sea lion necklace I’d bought her—that never left her neck—swung and glittered in the morning sun.
My cock stood to full mast, making me wince as my zipper stabbed me.
Fuck, I’m in trouble.
How could something as familiar as sharing breakfast with these people suddenly turn into one of the most erotic moments of my life?
The table hadn’t changed.
The garden and deck where we sat outside hadn’t changed.
The only thing that had was me.
I now knew, in explicit detail, what Neri’s fingers felt like around me, and I knew what mine felt like deep inside her.
My cheeks heated, and I grabbed the peanut butter, passing it to her.
Our fingers grazed.
We froze.
My skin erupted in goosebumps.
