Chapter 4
Taylor’s POV
“You’re making this really hard, Jake,” I said, my voice coming out breathier than I meant it to as we sat on that lakeside bench.
The waves kept lapping at the shore and the distant fair music mixed with laughter, but all I could focus on was how close his thigh was pressed against mine.
My sundress had ridden up a little and the bare skin where we touched felt electric. After everything last night with both of them, sitting here alone with Jake made my body wake up all over again.
He turned toward me, that confident look in his eyes. “Good. Because I’ve been thinking about you all day.
The way you took us both last night, moaning between us, your p***y squeezing so tight. I can still hear it.” His hand moved to my knee, sliding up slowly under the hem of
