Chapter 22

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Jackson’s P.O.V. The way Eluna was looking at me right now… f**k… I would do about anything to have her look at me that way for the rest of my life. I meant what I had said, two hours was all I needed, for now. God only knew what a greedy asshole I really was, knowing that by the time those two hours would be over, I would already be craving more of her. But before I would become a greedy ass, I needed a distraction, I needed her. I leaned up and looked down at Eluna, removing her shoes one by one as I tossed them on the floor. When I ran my hands up her inner thighs, still covered in jeans, she leaned up and looked at me as I flicked the button of her jeans and lowered the zipper. Fuck me She was wearing red lace panties! My fingers hooked on each side of her jeans and she tilted he

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