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“So from one to ten, how much would you say you hate Fridays?”
“Eleven.” Although he says my sarcasm isn’t the least funny at times, the smile tugging at his lips betrays him.
“Let’s see what we can do to make today a bit more pleasant, shall we?” His words are a hushed whisper against my ear, his hot breath against my neck making me wriggle under his firm body.
Nathaniel grabs both my hands and pins them above my head, just before his lips come in contact with the sensate skin of my neck. He soon finds that sweet spot behind my ear, and because his body has me tightly pressed against the mattress, I can’t move under his touc
