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ELLA
I’d craved East since spending the night with him weeks ago. No other guy would do, especially not RJ. I’d never slept–actually slept in a bed–with another person before, not as a child or since. Especially not with a hot guy whose body created enough heat and coziness that a down comforter wasn’t needed. And definitely not naked.
East had been bossy and naughty and… I thought more about what we’d done than reading chapters of my textbooks trying to study. That made me nervous because it meant I liked it too much. It wasn’t something that could last. I didn’t do relationships and East had made it clear he didn’t either. The s*x was good. Really good, except I had nothing to compare it to.
It couldn’t be average because if it got any better, I’d die from too much pleasure.
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