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Jennifer
“Oh,” I gasped.
Everything. It took my brain a minute to catch up. He meant…he meant, everything.
His hand moved up to the lace of my panties, and his words crystallized. He meant, he wanted me.
“Oh!”
Julian wanted me. Right now. He’d actually been asking me earlier if I felt something. Now that I knew the question, the answer was yes. So much yes.
He removed his roaming hands and stared down into my shocked face. He pressed another kiss to my swollen lips. “Ready to leave?”
The drink made me bolder than I ever would be otherwise. “God, yes.”
He smiled vibrantly and pulled me out of the bar. I didn’t even bother to say good-bye to Chester. We took an Uber back, tiptoeing through the darkened house. My parents were clearly asleep down the hall, but we didn’t want to ris
