Page 159 of The Luna Duet


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Neri: Only if I get to bite yours.

Fucking hell.

My mouth went dry as I did my best to keep our texts respectable and not swerve straight into pornography.

Me: No more talking of biting and behave yourself, Nerida Taylor. Don’t set your class curtains on fire again.

Neri: That was an accident. The Bunsen burner was totally at fault.

Me: Only because you put it on the windowsill instead of blowing it out.

Neri: I’m never telling you my secrets again.

Me: I have a pretty big secret...want to hear it?

I glanced around the sun-sparkling deck of The Fluke. Jack and Anna were about to appear from down below, ready for the last tray of lab-grown coral that they were planting. Sapphire and her pod of dolphins had played in our wake and even a shark had cruised on by, its fins slicing silently through the water.

Five years, and I still hadn’t forgiven the sea, but I had learned to appreciate its merciless beauty.

Neri: Oh, tell me. Better yet...show me.

Me: I’m not sending you a picture.

Neri: Why? Is it a picture of how hard you are for me?

Me: We’re deleting these messages the moment we’re done here, but yes, if you must know.

Neri: Now who’s misbehaving?

Me: You’re a bad influence on me.

Neri: Pretty sure you’re the one who started this. The moment you kissed me at the bar....

Me: You’re fully to blame for calling me your boyfriend...I liked it far too much.

Neri: Do you want to be my boyfriend, Aslan?

Me: No.

Neri: No? What the hell is that supposed to mean?

Me: It means I want far, far more.

Neri: God, if I was there, I’d show you how far you could have me.

Fuck.

I shuddered.

Pain flashed through my cock as it bruised itself against my zipper.

My shorts had been a torture device all day. Every inch of this boat carried memories of Neri, and I couldn’t stop thinking about her. Couldn’t stop remembering her in skimpy bikinis. Couldn’t stop myself fantasising about smearing her perfect skin with suncream or the way she’d glitter with seawater as she climbed from the sea.

Biting my bottom lip, I shoved my palm over my painful erection. Fuck, if it didn’t deflate before Jack and Anna resurfaced, I’d have to wrap a hoodie around my waist.

Neri: SENT A PHOTO

I swallowed hard as I stared at the most gorgeous girl I’d ever seen. Taken quickly, probably as the teacher had their back to the class, the focus was a little blurry, but Neri’s smile made my stomach hurt with just how much I fucking loved her. Students milled behind her on long desks, beakers and test-tubes littered the tables, and she blew me a kiss, her shirt slightly gaping, her necklace twinkling.

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