Chapter Eight
Jason shifted uncomfortably on the shower bench while he scrubbed his skin within an inch of its life. It had just been a no-strings-attached f**k, between two consenting adults who agreed to get n***d under the stars. Right? So why couldn’t he stop thinking about Millie? Why couldn’t he stop wanting her? They’d agreed to one and done, except it had been over and over again all night and done. Same thing.
Not.
Three weeks and no Millie. No phone call, no spontaneous visit. Just like she’d promised – one night, no strings, no expectations. So why did that irritate him the way it did? He hadn’t called either. Or manufactured an excuse to stop by her store, and for good reason. Yet here he was, restless and hungry as a caged animal.
A cadet will not lie, cheat, or steal.
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