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Jake didn’t answer right away. He couldn’t form words. He couldn’t have heard her right. He studied her face. Apparently he did. The pain in Alyssa’s eyes told him she really thought he could cheat on her. That he would look at another woman when he had her.
“Why would I cheat on you?” he asked, desperate to know how she could be so foolish.
“You’re avoiding the question.” She crossed her arms, plumping up her breasts. The moonlight hit the creamy skin and drew his focus for a long minute. “You can’t even have a conversation with me. Flash a little skin and you’re a drooling i***t!”
Jake shook himself out of his fantasy and dragged his eyes back to hers. “No. I’m not cheating on you. I’ve never even thought about cheating on you. I love you, Alyssa. Only you. And the reason skin get
