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“Start riding, honey. I’ll let you know when it’s time.”

I’m deep inside her now and the feel of her pussy is insane. Her hair falls over her sexy shoulders and her tits bounce as she concentrates on getting what she wants. I like how she’s not shy about chasing her orgasm. I run my hands over her thighs, pausing to press a thumb on her clit. She likes that and moves harder. She shuts her eyes and braces her palms on my chest.

She’s good at this, screwing the hell out of my cock with a hard and fast rhythm.

She’stoofucking good. I won’t last long if we keep going.

“Baby.” I say this as a warning, locking my hands on her hips so I can move fast if I get too close.

“I’m there. Fuck, I’m so there.” Tess digs her fingers into my chest and moves with such sexy abandon that I’m ready to ignite.

I feel each spasm as she clenches my cock and she’s so wet it’s fucking unreal.

Tess is still gasping when I have to break free. Grabbing a handful of her skirt, I push my cock into the fabric and come all over the thing.

“That was nice.” She looks down and notices that I’ve defiled the remainder of her West Emerald Prep uniform.

With a wry grin, she unbuttons the skirt and tosses it away.

We’re both pretty drained for now. Tess falls back to the mattress and nestles her body against mine.

Usually I’m keyed up after sex, never having much patience for anything tender. But it’s relaxing to hold her close. I have no urge to jump out of her bed and escape.

“Micah, do you want a shock?”

“Sure, let’s hear it.”

She drops a kiss on my chest and then lays her cheek down. “I might like you a little bit.”

This offhand confession makes me strangely happy and for a while I just lie there thinking about it.

By the time it crosses my mind that I should respond, she’s fallen asleep. I stretch my right arm to reach for a fuzzy yellow blanket that’s draped over a desk chair and use it to cover her soft body.

She’s so damn cute, sleeping there on my chest. After I switch off the nightstand lamp, I stare at the dark ceiling and wonder how I’ll be able to get up without waking her.

Or if I should get up at all.

I don’t really want to leave. And she didn’t ask me to leave.

I’m still mulling this over when my eyelids grow heavy and squeeze closed.

Chapter9

Tess

When Dani hears that I need to stay in West Emerald all morning on Thursday to take meetings on my father’s behalf, she insists on having me over for lunch.

The invitation feels like a sign to come clean.

Keeping secrets from Dani is a foreign concept. Since our prep school days, she’s been privy to all the messed up mechanics of my life and vice versa. But I can no longer dismiss this thing with Micah as a lone impulse.

A one night stand is no longer a one night stand when it happens twice.

Dani serves chicken salad sandwiches on buttery croissants and we eat in the sunny kitchen nook amid crystal vases of fresh flowers. She’s happily chattering away about the row of rosebushes she and Gage have planted all along the property to please Cecile, who adores roses even if she cannot see them.

“Call it a blatant bribe to entice her to visit more. She needs fresh air.” Dani’s tone is full of affection as she speaks of the woman who she sometimes refers to as her fairy godmother. She has no clue about the turmoil churning in my head as I pick off a fragment of a croissant.

No matter how many times I’ve rehearsed the words in my head they never start to sound any better. Might as well just spit them out and get it over with.

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