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And I never hear from her again.
My alarm startles me awake. I reach for my phone absently, hitting buttons until it stops making that god-awful noise.
The dream lingers, so much so that I hop out of bed and slip down the hall. Into her room.
There, I freeze.
She’s on the cusp of waking, but her hand is down her sleep shorts. Her thighs are squeezed together, the sheets thrown off her. Her shirt has ridden up to just under her breasts. Her hips jerk.
I need to leave the room before she opens her eyes—but I can’t seem to move.
It’s only been two nights, but I’m tired of pretending that she’s not mine.
“Want some help with that?”
She goes still. Her eyes flutter open, finding mine.
“Like you could do it better?” Her voice is husky, sleep-tinged,perfect.
Fuck.
I lift my shoulder. “One way to find out.”
Melody withdraws her hand slowly. Her fingers are wet. “A one-time thing.”
That’s where you’re wrong.
“To cross another thing off your list?” I smirk at her.
“I guess so.”
I step forward, and I have no intention of stopping until she’s coming on my fingers. Then my tongue.
She sits up and watches me approach. Even though she’s older than me, in this area, she’s not wiser. And actually, her amnesia puts her at a disadvantage.
I take charge and pull her shorts and panties off in one clean move, drawing a squeak of protest from her lips. Maybe she didn’t think about that. The fact that I’d want her naked.
“Shirt,” I order.
“No.” She frowns at me.
Fine.
I spread her legs and lean down. Her pussy smells like her arousal. “What did you dream about?”
Her thighs tense. “Why are you asking?”
I run my finger up her center, and she shudders.
“No reason.” Just wondering if her dream was of me. And if I was satisfying or infuriating.
“This is just for the list,” she breathes. “Nothing else. This is so far past friendship—”
“It’s what friends do,” I interrupt. I position myself between her legs, once again hooking them over my shoulders. Because I like an up-close-and-personal view.
Was I only in this same spot a few hours ago? Except now, her breathing is ragged, and her gaze on me is pulling another reaction from my cock. It wants to be enveloped in her heat—but for now, my tongue will have to do.
I lean down and kiss her lips.
