Chapter Eight

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Alaina I couldn’t get out of Jordan’s suite fast enough. I do have to pack but waking up next to him and laying on his arm felt too right. I couldn’t do that to James. I feel guilty as all h*ll that I fell asleep next to Jordan even though nothing happened between us. I can still smell Jordan on me. He smells so good. My body reacted when I stood there and inhaled Jordan’s scent. I am so wet now. I can’t go over to James’ room to see if he can relieve this situation. What if he figures out it isn’t him who I am wet for? I must tend to myself. I removed the robe and tossed it on the bed. I walked into the bathroom. I need to shower, but I don’t want to wash Jordan’s scent off from me yet. I braced my left hand on the sink counter in the bathroom and slid my other hand inside my shorts an

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