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GARRETT
Wyatt’s statement came out with a little more suggestion in his tone than I think he intended. Or maybe I was hearing what I wanted rather than the truth. There was no denying the desire between us, a potent craving to console each other’s hurting hearts with aching d***s.
My hands shook while I swiped my cell to life, and the second I lifted the ringing phone to my ear, Wyatt grabbed my free hand. My groin woke the f**k up even though anxiety quivered my insides.
His direction over the previous couple of days had led me down a new path, one I thoroughly enjoyed and hoped to travel for a long time to come. Hopefully, his nudge to reach out to Haley would result in more positive results.
I closed my eyes and tried to slow my breathing, every shrill ring in my ear jolting adr
