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“Fuck, that’s it,” he growls, fingers digging into my hips. “Milk my cock, pretty girl.”

That has to be my longest orgasm ever, and my body’s still humming, my knees shaking. When my pleasure slows down, I suck in air rapidly.

“You were amazing,” he tells me, squeezing my ass. “But I’m not close to being done with you yet. Are you ready to go again?”

A gasping sound might have just spilled from my lips, and he laughs.

“I’ll take that as a yes,” he answers, already working in and out of me.

“Give a girl a chance to catch her breath,” I tease.

“Pretty girl, I know you’re ready to go. Your pussy’s letting me know.”

I hastily steady myself against the wall as he works into me, more aggressive than the first round.

“I’m never going to forget every second we spend together.”

He fucks me like a maniac, and I’m riding the Jake train, loving every damn second.

Yet his words linger in, tinged with a hint of vulnerability, as if he’s bracing for the moment I decide to end our fake relationship.

The thought slices through me like a sharp and lasting pain. From the beginning, I’ve told myself this is all just an act, a facade we’re maintaining, but somehow, it’s spiraled into something more, something real. Now, being here with him, my heart races, pounding in my ears, coupled with a deep-seated ache that’s taking root inside me.

Reality hits me at how much I’ve fallen for him…

How have I allowed this to happen?

CHAPTER NINE

JAKE

Lying on the hood of my car, Emily beside me, the world feels strangely right. We’re staring up at the starry sky, the night air cool and calm around us. The distant hum of traffic, the occasional hoot of an owl, and the songs of cicadas pulse through the night.

I’ve never felt this comfortable with anyone. With my mom sick, I’ve avoided anything serious. One-night stands, sure, but nothing deep. Something about Emily calms me, makes me insane for her. I find myself wanting to keep staring at her, excited at the mere thought of seeing her again when we’re apart.

“So, do you miss your old college, your friends there?” Emily asks, breaking the silence. “Dare I ask, did you leave a girlfriend behind?”

I chuckle, glancing at her. She’s still gazing up at the sky, oblivious to how the soft curve of her neck, her cute nose, and those tempting lips captivate me. The way her hair flutters in the breeze makes her seem almost magical. I’ve always known she was incredible, but right now, I want to freeze this moment—us relaxed, not arguing, just being together. Even though she keeps reminding me this is all fake, and I tell myself the same, perhaps it’s for the best, given everything else on my plate.

Yet I can’t look away from her.

“Did you hear me?” she asks, poking me in the arm and giggling.

“Sure did. I’m thinking about it,” I reply, buying myself some time.

She glares at me playfully, still laughing.

“No girlfriend, but I miss parts of the college. Friends, yeah, but I have new ones here. Their football team wasn’t going to help my career. Though I was close to home, which was good.”

“Oh, so you’re a family guy? I wouldn’t have picked it,” she says softly.

“I guess.” I shrug, feeling a sudden wave of vulnerability. “My mom’s not too well, and it’s hard being so far from her.”

“Oh, no!” Her hand finds its way to my arm.

Her touch is warm, comforting, and I find myself relaxing under her gentle caress. It feels like I could tell her anything, open up about the fears and worries I usually keep buried.

“Yeah, it’s been tough. But she’s strong, you know? She’s fighting cancer and just came out of remission,” I continue, my voice barely above a whisper. “But being here, it’s like I’m in two places at once. Part of me is always back home with her.”

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