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I could hear her tiny bare feet on the marble flooring.
“Yes.”
I took the stairs two at a time, leaving her behind and putting as much space as possible between us. I wanted her, but not in Kennedy’s condo and not when I wasn’t exactly ready yet.
I moved through the second floor of the condo, checking the rooms and opening closet doors, looking for anything that could have made a noise. Finally, when I opened the last door on the right, I came face to face with what I knew was Eden’s room.
It smelled like her.
I breathed in deep, pulling her into my lungs as I moved into the room and began to search. The room was mostly empty, but still, I let my eyes linger on the things I knew belonged to her.
Clothes littered the bed, and the white dress she had worn at the fight hung loosely on the back of the chair. Then my eyes moved to the floor beside the chair, and I found myself looking at a pair of white lace panties.
They were the ones she had worn with her dress. I wasn’t sure, but the fact they were discarded beside where the dress lay was a pretty good clue.
I closed my eyes, wondering how wet those panties had gotten while she watched me jerk off to her, and at the moment, every wall I built to keep the addict in crumbled away.
He was free.
He was rock hard.
And he was ready.
I could feel the heat of Eden at my back; she was standing close. So close that I could almost feel her breasts pressed against my back.
“What is it?” she asked. “Do you see something?”
Biting my lip, I tried once more to rein in my control, but there was no capturing the addict. He was too far gone.
I turned, my eyes moving over her and taking in what she was wearing.
A T-shirt, long enough to cover if she was wearing panties or not, and nothing else. Her nipples were peaking, hard beneath the cotton fabric, letting me know she wasn’t wearing a bra.
Reaching out, I grabbed her arm and tugged her to me. She stiffened in my grasp, but I didn’t care. I leaned down and breathed in the scent of her sunshine hair and sighed when the smell matched the smell of her room.
“What are doing?” she asked.
I ignored her question.
It should have been obvious what I was doing.
“The panties on the floor by the chair, did you wear them Friday night?”
Her head jerked up, her eyes going wide when she looked at me.
“That’s none of your business.”
“Wrong answer,” I said. “I’ll ask again. Did you wear them Friday night?”
Her lips tightened, and for a second, I thought she wasn’t going to respond when she said, “So what if I did? Again, it’s not your business.”
I pulled her tighter to me, letting my steel cock rub against her.
“I disagree. I’d say those panties are definitely my business.”
She tugged against my hold. “You’re crazy.”
I ignored that and continued. “Because you see, I happen to know you soaked those panties that night. And you did so by watching me jerk off. I’d say if anything, those panties are mine now.”
