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LEVI
“We’re both graduated from college,” I found my voice to say something to him.
Zeke.
Holy hell, I loved the sound of his name echoing in my head along with the memory of how his hands felt on my body, his tongue in my mouth.
“Not much younger than you,” I added, trying to stay focused on why Lil and I sat in his office rather than what I’d done with him eight months and one day ago.
Lily had told me Zeke was hot, and how I wished I’d known who he was, that I’d caught a glimpse of him prior to walking in for our counseling session.
Even though he’d checked out Lily, his focus caught on her beauty when he’d answered to her knock, the sight of him had stolen my breath and damn near taken me to my knees.
I had shuffled forward on autopilot, my heart in my throat, my insides twis
