CHAPTER 3: SARAH
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Sarah shifted out from under Nick’s arm and crawled out of the bed.
“Where are you going?” he mumbled.
“I have to leave.” She didn’t want to. He was all rumpled, his cheeks bristly. She wanted to crawl back into that bed and never leave.
He rolled over, the covers tenting over his arousal. “Stay. Just for a bit.” He patted the bed. “Please.”
It was getting harder and harder for her to deny him anything. “You have to make it fast.”
“I can do that.” He grinned as he lifted the covers.
She crawled back into the bed, sinking into the mattress and against his body.
His mouth came down on hers, his lips soft and coaxing as he leaned over her. Her hands trailed up his back as her leg skimmed across his, opening so he could move into position.
“You’re
