Page 60 of Got Me Feeling


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Haze pulls out his bun and reties his hair as he waits for me to respond. My breathing gets heavy, and I'm overcome with a feeling I haven't felt in years.

Desire.

I consider his question. Is that what's happening here? Is this what I want?

Deciding to take a chance, I place my hand on his knee, gently toying with a loose thread below the rip. The warmth of his body radiates through the denim.

"Yeah. I guess it is."

He runs his fingers down his stubbled jaw. My heart's beating out of my throat as I wait for his response. God, I hope I haven't completely misread the situation.

"In that case, I would be honored to be your first time."

A rush of relief sweeps through me. "First one-night stand," I clarify. "I'm not a virgin."

"Good." Haze leans in even closer and smirks against my ear. "My spectacular cock and I are very happy to hear that."

He gets to his feet, and I do the same. "So how do we do this? Whose place do we go back to?" I ask.

Haze reaches across the bar and chugs the rest of his beer. He wipes the back of his hand against his lips. "Has your place got walls?"

There's something sleek and graceful about the way he moves, and I find my eyes drifting again to the bracelets that adorn his wrists. I'm so distracted I could have sworn he'd asked me if my place has walls.

I lift my eyes to his face. "Sorry? Missed that."

He blinks and repeats, "Does your place have walls?"

Nope, didn't mishear him. "Uh… Yeah, it does. Doors and windows, too, if that helps," I throw in with a snicker.

"Great. It's settled then." He shrugs his jacket on and flashes me a wide grin. "Your place it is."

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