LJ's POV
She moved her hips, and we had to bite back a groan when she rubbed perfectly against the head of our c**k. It felt so good, and we wanted it so bad---
“I’m sorry,” we managed to grit out despite wanting nothing more than to f**k her until her every need was settled. “But I can’t.”
We couldn’t. For the very, very simple reason that---
“Why?”
She frowned, and her eyes flashed with pain. And it hurt us to know that she thought we rejected her. We sighed, cooping her cheek in our hand, forcing her to look into our eyes.
“Because I don’t want to be your rebound,” we gently informed her, using our thumb to wipe away the last of her tears. “We want to be your everything!”
“My everything?” she echoed surprised. We nodded.
“I want there to be more than just s*x between us, Erika,”
