Page 62 of One & Only You


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And if he did, would he recognize me from my kisses?

My teeth grazed my bottom lip with indecision. I wanted to kiss him so badly. Kiss him and touch him all over.

His eyes widened as if he could read my thoughts, and he pulled me closer. Our bodies touched, and tingles covered my skin. Then I felt his hard heat pressing against my lower stomach. I gasped at the sensation of his hard cock being so close to where I wanted it.

He wanted me.

Not Allison.

Me.

Silly. Nerdy. Shy. Addison.

He didn’t move right away. Instead, he surprised me when he slid his hand down my back, grabbed my hip, and pulled me against his hard length. His eyes dilated, darkening with desire as his lips moved closer to mine.

Then all of a sudden, I was standing a few feet away from him, and he was handing me my book. He wouldn’t look at me. Instead, his eyes roamed the room. The heat between my legs cooled, but the tension in the room remained.

The want.

The desire.

I closed my eyes, remembering all the ways he took my body — the feel of him deep inside me as I came all over him—squeezing and milking him. I swallowed, on the verge of throwing myself at him, but thankfully, he began slowly backing toward the door to leave before I could.

“I should go. I just … I’m sorry. Get some rest, Addison.”

And then he was gone, taking my heart and soul with him once again.

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