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“What?”
She lies back down, her hand settling over my chest. “I thought last night was all in my head, I guess.”
Her voice is so soft, or maybe it’s her touch that’s distracting me because it takes me a moment to register her words.
I place my hand over hers, stilling her movements. “Do you regret it?”
I’ve never had to worry about it. The girls I hooked up with knew the deal when they agreed to go to bed with me. It was one and done. They got a piece of Sebastian Black, the bad boy they craved. I got a few moments of oblivion. Nothing more, nothing less.
But with Penelope, I didn’t want this to be one and done.
I wanted more.
I wanted her to want more.
I wanted her to want me.
And that was unsettling.
Penelope was different. She made me want to be different. To try things I’ve never tried before.
“What?” Penelope leans her elbows against my chest, her hair falling around her, a shield between us and the world. Her brows are pulled together, small lines appearing between them as she frowns. “No, of course not.”
A weight I didn’t even realize was there lifts, making it easier to breathe. “You sure?”
“Yes, I’m sure. I don’t regret what happened last night. I…” Her tongue peeks out, sliding over her lower lip.
I raise my hand, my fingers slipping under her chin. “You?”
“I like you…” The admission is so soft it’s barely audible. Color spreads over her cheeks, turning them the most adorable shade of pink.
“I’m not really surprised. With my charm and all…”
“When you’re not acting like an ass,” she slaps me over the chest and starts to pull back, but I grab the back of her head, tugging her to me and slamming my mouth against hers.
She sucks in a breath but doesn’t try to pull back as I kiss her softly, her warm, naked body pressing against mine, making my dick stir to life.
Letting out a soft moan, her hand skims over my chest to the back of my neck, fingers sinking into my hair.
Fuck.
Wrapping my arms around her, I flip her to her back, my body settling over hers as my tongue sinks into her sweet mouth, tangling with hers, the heavy weight of my cock pressing into her warmth.
“Sebastian,” she moans softly, her nails grazing down my neck and making goosebumps appear on my skin and my cock twitch.
But then that devil dog barks and nudges me with his head, breaking the spell.
“Henry,” Penelope chastises, her breathing heavy. “Bad boy.”
Pressing my forehead against hers, I try to catch my breath and calm my wildly beating heart. “He’s a menace.”
“I think he needs to go out.”
“Of course he does. Because why wouldn’t he want to go out now that I’ve got my hands on you?”
“It’s our routine,” Penelope chuckles as she gives me a little push so she can get up and slip out of the bed.
“I’ll take him out.” She taps the side of her leg. “C’mon, Henry.”
