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“Loïc?” I asked hesitantly, my voice coming out louder than I’d anticipated...maybe a bit hysterical.

“You’re finally awake!” The man in question stepped into the room and flashed me a smile so dazzling it made my stomach flip-flop. He handed me a coffee and urgedme back into bed. I sniffed at it, but I shouldn’t have worried. Even when I wasn’t sure what I wanted, he seemed to know what I would have chosen. “I went to that coffee shop you like.”

I set the coffee aside. “When did you get here?” I demanded.

He pouted at me, and his French accent became sulky. “Are you not happy to see Loïc?”

I glared at him. “What is this?” I poked at the suspicious bandage and started trying to peel at the edge, but he pushed my hand away.

“Leave it alone. It’ll heal better if it stays wrapped for a little while.”

Liquid trickled from my pussy, interrupting that line of questioning.

What…the fuck.

He didn’t. He wouldn’t.

I was sore inside—I’d been so surprised to see him, I hadn’t realized it, at first.

Horror made my knees feel hollow, but then my pussy twitched, and my face flushed.

“What did you do to me while I was sleeping?”

“Oh, that. I only meant to play, but your body became very insistent. I gave it what it wanted—I think you even had an orgasm. If you don’t remember I’ll gladly give you another one now.” He set his coffee aside and crawled over me, then rubbed his nose against mine.

Was he saying he’d fucked me while I was asleep?

I…

He’d helped himself to my body while my mind had been elsewhere?

“You can’t fuck someone while they’re sleeping!”

“But you told me it was one of your fantasies.”

“No, I didn’t! We jokedabout it. That’s different.”

His silvery blue eyes went wide width alarm. “I’m sorry. I thought you were asking me to do it to you sometime, and the idea intrigued me. I enjoyed taking my time, exploring your body.”

A fleeting remembrance of lust crossed his expression. I had to tamp down the unfortunate arousal it dredged up. This was fucked. I should be pissed—yelling, demanding he leave. Maybe calling the police.

But this was Loïc.

Did he even know any better?

Was I actually angry?

I sighed. “From now on you need to negotiate these things with me ahead of time, okay?”

He kissed me and groaned, settling between my thighs. I felt like I should rush to the bathroom to brush my teeth before I let him kiss me any deeper. I licked my lips when he pulled away and realized whatever was crusted at the corner of my mouth didn’t taste like dried saliva. I swiped at it with the back of my hand.

“Just how much fun did you have with me while I was sleeping?”

“I filmed it with your phone in case you wanted to watch.”

“All of my pictures and videos upload to my cloud storage,” I protested.

“I know.”

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