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with him. Back to back, facing opposite directions. I
watched the waves, letting it soothe my bleeding heart.
After a while, our breathing had evened out, our bodies
no longer wet from our skinny dipping. Maddox cleared his
throat. I turned my head to the side, keeping our backs
pressed together. His hand came into view.
He was showing me his pinky.
God, Maddox.
Unshed tears blurred my vision.
“Friends?” he asked in a low voice.
I hooked my pinky around his. “Friends.”
We both lied to ourselves, but it was better that way. It
had to be.
Maddox
A LOW GROAN escaped me before I could stop myself.
Grabbing my pillow, I stuffed it over my face as my hand
strayed toward my cock. This was so wrong; I shouldn't
want her. Not like this. Never like this.
So. Fucking. Wrong.
Last night, our bodies pressed together in the water
under the night sky – I almost lost control. I almost fucked
her, right there.
And for a brief moment, I thought Lila was going to let
me.
We were both edging toward something dangerous, and
I didn’t know how to stop.
Because all I could think about were her lips – the way
they part when she says my name; her eyes – the way they
darken when she stares up at me. Her smooth neck – the
way I wanted to bite her soft flesh and leave my marks