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His hands release my wrists, my body burning up from him being pressed up against me. He takes a deep breath, his gaze fixed on mine.

“It’s not what it looked like with Julie, Em. Back at college today, I was told Tyler urgently wanted to see me at the cafeteria as he had a bone to pick with me, but the moment I got in there, Julie rushed to me, sobbing. I couldn’t get a word out before she threw herself at me, literally like a fucking lunatic, hugging me, climbing me.” He sighs. “Then you walk in just at that moment, like we were fucking set up by that prick. I swear, that’s the truth. I would never do anything to harm you. You have to believe me, Em.”

His words hang in the air, and I find myself caught between doubt and the desire to believe him. The image of him with Julie is still raw in my mind, then all the pieces of Tyler speaking to me rush forward, as do his words.

“Jake, on campus today... Tyler talked to me after I ran out on you,” I start, my voice steady despite the turmoil inside me. “He told me you were with Julie now, that I should go to the party tonight with him to make you jealous.” The words taste bitter as I say them because the truth hits me. “That asshole played us!”

Jake clenches his jaw.

I nod, a lump forming in my throat, feeling stupid that I believed Tyler.

“Yeah, and even tonight at the party, he kept pushing it, saying it was my chance to make you suffer.”

“That fucking turd.” He slams a hand into the tree behind me. “He set us up to get back at me. He’s fucking lucky a broken nose is all I gave him tonight.” He lets out a frustrated sigh. “I can’t believe Tyler would stoop so low, trying to get to me.”

There’s a raw honesty in his voice. His eyes are fierce, but there’s also a vulnerability there, a plea for me to understand, to see the truth in his words. At the same time, a different kind of fury rages through me at myself, at Tyler.

“Seeing you with her, then hearing that from Tyler... it messed with my head,” I admit. “So, in fact, part of his plan worked.”

“You have to know, there’s nothing between Julie and me. Never will be. I don’t want anyone but you.”

His touch sends a wave of conflicting emotions through me. The anger, the hurt, the undeniable connection we share—it all collides, leaving me feeling more lost than ever. The simple act of him holding me feels like an anchor.

“I’m sorry you had a shit day, that I couldn’t protect you better,” he says.

I can’t help but smile at him, at the craziness of how easily I reacted to the thought of him with someone else.

“We’re meant to be pretending, yet the more time we spend together, the more intense things with us grow.”

“I know.” Jake nods, his lips spreading into a grin. “And I fucking love where it’s going.” Then his mouth is on mine, and we’re kissing like the world’s on fire.

He pulls away for a heartbeat, saying, “You have no idea how insane I was going today, thinking I’d lost you. I felt like I was going to go mental. Now be my pretty girl and let’s make it up to each other.”

CHAPTER ELEVEN

JAKE

Her head bobs up and down in my lap!

I’m grunting, swerving all over the fucking road because her mouth around my cock is going to ruin me. Those tight lips, her tongue running the length of my shaft… and every time my tip hits the back of her throat, I’m sure I’m about to burst.

“Fuck me, babe.” My hand is on her head, gently holding her. There’s something so fucking sexy about controlling her while she gives me head.

My foot eases off the brake, and by some miracle, I manage to pull over by the curb with one hand without crashing as I come.

Howling, my hips buck. My pretty girl doesn’t shy away, taking me deeper, swallowing everything I give her. Shuddering, I pump into her mouth as her hands cradle my balls so softly yet firm enough to drive me insane.

“You’re going to kill me,” I groan. My foot is still pressed down on the brake pedal as I ride a wave of euphoria.

She finally comes up for air, giving my cock a final lick, which drives me wild. She pulls herself back up in her seat while wiping her mouth as if she’s had the most delicious chocolate cake.

“My pretty girl, were you trying to destroy me? That was fucking incredible.”

Those rosy lips curl upward. “What, no one’s ever sucked your dick before? I struggle to believe that.”

“Not like that! Where did you learn that tongue-twisting move? And the way you handled my balls… I swore I was about to coat this whole car in my cum.”

She giggles, proud of herself. Hell, I’m proud, too. She can suck my cock anytime like that. The air is thick, electric. She’s giving me this sinful stare that sets my blood on fire.

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