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“I can’t…”
My heart stops chugging.
Sol shudders, then continues, every heavy word dragging kettlebells. “I can’t be what you need.”
“Already are.” I breathe back to life. “Already make me feel so good.”
“Not possible.”
“Uhhh…” I lift my hips to remind her. “Yeah it is.”
She shakes her head. “My scent.”
“Not really missing out.” It’s weird she’s not throwing pheromonal signals, but her naked breath is enough to keep me hard. One more of those little head shakes, and I’ll be halfway home.
I lick my lips, then taste her name. “Marisol.”
Her thighs clench. “You know?”
“Dutch only said it thirty-thousand times.” Was hoping she’d tell me herself, but it is what it is—no work, no reward. “I know I’ve got nothing to offer you, but—”
“I don’t want to hear that from you.”
“Why?”
She knocks my chest. “Like you wouldn't give me everything?”
“Then what’s the problem?”
“I can’t accept. I can’t even be touched. I’m so broken, I—”
“Broken where?” I growl, fucking raging at whoever fed her that horseshit. “By the way? You’ve got no problem touching now.”
“That’s different.” She lifts on her knees, taking the weight from my lap.
“Different how?”
“I can touch you.” She brushes achingly sweet fingers down my beard, then drops her hand. “You can’t touch me.”
“So touch.” I’m already bracing on my hands. I slide them farther behind my back, ready to be cuffed. “I won’t move. You can touch me anywhere you want.”
Her gaze rakes my bare abs, up the corded throat that’s red from her grip. “Anywhere?”
Oh, fuck yes.
“If you’re not sure where to start…” I lick my lips. Shoot your shot. “You kissed Bish and Jin. Not trying to pressure you or anything but… Made me jealous as fuck.”
“I don’t know what I’m doing,” she murmurs, mostly to herself.
I claw concrete.
Fucking fingers, don’t move.
“I’ll teach you.” I tip my head and hold, heart flipping as she tilts her lips.
“You were always good at that.” Hot breath feathers my beard.
Sol moves closer.
