CHAPTER 30 | Caleb
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Once I’m sure Ellie can stand, I slip away from her, discarding the condom and grabbing a bottle of water from the counter. I open it, offering her a drink. Ellie takes it distractedly. Her eyes are glassy and wide. Her damp hair is tangled. I love that look on her.
I love knowing I gave that look to her.
“Stop smirking,” she tells me, taking another swallow of water.
“No.”
Pink spreads across her cheeks and she won’t look at me as she passes me the bottle.
“Ah ah.” I lean in close, making sure my whisper walks across her skin. “Look at me.” More pink, but she does. Her eyes swing up to meet mine and I go hard in an instant.
“Why do you always make me do that?” she breathes.
“Because I like it—and so do you.”
She grins. I grin. It turns the moment all
