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“They’ll call the police,” Maddox said, still looking at me
as if I had lost my mind.
“That’s the point, Poodle.”
He blinked, still looking surprised. “Holy shit, I
corrupted you,” he gasped.
My lips quirked up. “Do you dare, Coulter?”
Maddox smirked, a playful and sinful as fuck smirk. “I
accept this dare.”
He quickly pulled his clothes off his body and handed
them to me. He was partially… naked. His Calvin Klein
boxers hung low around his hips, the crevice of his ass
visible and my throat was suddenly parched. Fully clothed
Maddox was… sexy.
Partially naked Maddox was… gulp
We were just friends, but damn it, I was a hormonal
teenager who wasn’t scared to appreciate a fine specimen
like Maddox Coulter.
“Stop looking at my ass, Garcia.”
“Stop prancing around me naked, Coulter.”
He sneaked a glance over his shoulder. “I’ve a feeling
this was your way of getting me naked. Are you feeling
tempted, Sweet Cheeks?”
“Tempted to kick your ass to Mars, yes.”
He grinned. “Liar.”
Fine, I was a liar.
“Damn, it’s cold!” His teeth were chattering as he
rubbed his hands up and down his arms.
I stuck my tongue out and waved toward the library. “Off
you go.”
He jogged toward the entrance. “Do a little twerk,” I
yelled after him.
His warm laughter was heard through the cold breeze. I
stalked after him and waited at the entrance, watching
Maddox’s spectacle through the large glass windows. He
pranced around the library, completely at ease and with a
cocky smirk. He was completely comfortable in his skin.