“You don’t get to ask all the questions here.” She whirled around. “You punched my date in the face! Why did you do it?”
“I can’t—”
“Can’t talk about it?” She cut me off, fuming mad now. “What? Were you jealous?”
“Yes!” I shouted louder. “And I don’t know if it’s because you’ve consumed my every thought since the moment I met you, but I’d do anything to get you out of here.” I pointed at my head and squeezed my eyes shut.
“Then let’s go, Ty.” She waved a hand in front of her. “Let’s get s*x off the table, and then we’ll know. It’s nothing but pure, hot lust,” she challenged.
My entire body twitched in her direction.
“I can’t promise—”
“Then don’t.” She reached up and pulled her panties down from under her skirt and tossed them on the hood. “We both know we want it.”
Fuck it.
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