CHAPTER 2: SARAH
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“Sarah, wake up.”
Adam shook her but she snuggled closer, burying her face in his chest. He smelled nice—a hint of some woodsy cologne and male.
“Baby, come on.” His arms tightened around her and his d**k, already prodding against her thigh, hardened a little more. “You’re not making this easy.” He kissed the top of her head. “You have to wake up. It’s time for you to go.”
She didn’t want to go. She was comfortable in his arms, but this wasn’t Adam. It wasn’t Adam’s voice and Adam never smelled like this.
“If you don’t get up now, I’m going to carry you into the bedroom and f**k you until you scream.” His hand wandered from her waist to her thighs, moving slowly between them.
Adam never talked to her like that. He wouldn’t. He hadn’t wanted her.
