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“A bad one,” she replies plainly. “He also did a lot of other terrible things I don’t want to talk about right now. But let’s just say some scars last longer than others.”
When her eyes lift to mine, the intimacy and familiarity there make my heart swell. Squeezing her hand a little tighter, I think about what Clay said yesterday about Eden having secrets and stories we don’t know yet.
“Thank you for sharing that with me,” I say carefully.
Her reaction is hesitant as her eyes dart away, and she takes a deep breath. “I haven’t told anyone that.”
Turning away from the mirror, I face Eden. My hands are unsure as I slowly place them on the sides of her face. “I’m going to try really hard not to ramble right now, but I’m glad you told me. I feel honored that you share anything with me because…I like you. A lot. And not as a friend, or I guess…notjustas a friend. And I know this all seems so crazy—well, maybe not to you, but it seems crazy to me, but it’s crazy in agoodway.”
A gentle smirk tugs on the corner of her mouth as her gaze slides down to my lips.
But my lips don’t stop moving as I ramble through the awkwardness of knowing what comes next.
“And it’s crazy that I like seeing you with Clay, right? Because I think I love Clay, which is also crazy because it’s only been a few months. But I want you at the same time. Is that weird to say?”
“Jade,” she says, touching my cheek.
“What?”
“You’re rambling,” she replies, leaning toward me.
“Sorry—” I mumble just before her lips brush mine.
The kiss is soft—a lot softer than the one I pummeled her with a couple of nights ago. Her fingers are gently holding my jaw as her tongue slips between my lips and caresses mine. I melt into her arms as a throaty moan reverberates through me.
Eden is just a little taller than me, so I have to reach upward on my toes. Our kiss grows hungrier and more passionate but never flies out of control. My heart is pounding rapidly in my chest, and something warm pools low in my belly.
I feel sosafewith her. And not just in a literal sense. She makes me feel like I can say what’s on my mind or express what I want, and she won’t laugh at me or turn me away. She arouses so much more than my body, and I crave things with her I can’t even define.
With two steps, she backs me against the mirror and runs her hand down the length of my body, starting at my neck, over my shoulder, then across the side of my bare torso. Easing a hand under my ass on one side, she drags up my left leg and presses herself even closer.
I let out another moan, and I feel her smiling against my lips.
“I’m going to get us kicked out of here,” I whisper as her kisses drift down from my mouth to my jaw.
“No,Iam.”
When her lips reach my neck, she sucks and bites, and my knees start to grow weak. If she does that again, I’m not going to be able to hold it in, and we will definitely get kicked out of here.
Just as her hand drifts to the waistline of my leather pants, I clutch tightly to the back of her neck because my legs are not going to be able to hold me up if she puts her hands down there. Her fingers tease the sensitive skin just under the button at the front.
“Can I unbutton these?” she whispers. My mouth goes dry, and I reply with a sound that is somewhere between “mm-hmm” and a moan.
Her fingers ease the button open on my pants, and I cling to her desperately as her hand slides down my torso and her fingers brush my clit.
God, why does her touch feel so good? Better than anyone’s. It’s like magic.
“Let’s see how quiet you can be,” she replies softly as her hand slides deeper, and I feel her finger glide through the moisture pooling at my entrance.
I let out a yelp when she presses her finger inside me, and she quickly muffles my cries with her lips against mine.
She’s thrusting her finger at a slow and torturous pace, and I feel like my entire body is being dismantled by need and pleasure. She is my undoing. I am completely done for, for the rest of my life.
“Reach into my back pocket,” she mutters against my lips. “Pull out my phone and record this for your boyfriend.”
My hands are shaking as I do as she says, tugging her phone out of her back pocket. By the time I get the camera app open and focused on us, she’s thrusting hard, and I’m soaring toward my climax.
I have to bite my lip and squeeze my eyes shut, clutching desperately to her as she makes my body orgasm so hard I see stars.
